"You...our whole life, our friendship. Was it even real, Tip?" It would take him a while to learn to call her Ozma. Even though she didn't look like Tip now, she would always be Tip to him, even if at the same time he felt like his friend was dead and gone.
"I'm sorry. That isn't fair." It wasn't like she'd chosen to live the lie. Mombi had made that choice. To protect her, Jack presumed. But what did he know of the woman's intentions?
"How did you find out?" Being transformed into a girl was one thing. How could she have realised she was Ozma, rightful heir to the throne of Oz?