[ The distinction does nothing to sway her, sadly enough. She's dealt with royals, commoners, sorceresses, freaks, and even the stray child or so — her demeanor doesn't change. Her violet eyes shut for a moment, musing over the names she's mentioned. They mean nothing to her, just as Vengerberg would mean nothing here. Yennefer's name didn't endure across the masses — a threat and annoyance all in the same. ]

They are. However, the need to expand upon it gives me a clue that you take pride in your rule of those lands. It deserves some acknowledgement, at least.

[ She dares not ask her first thought — princess or queen? Her eyes open to look at her, sizing up her mannerisms albeit briefly. ]

Tell me, how have they treated you since arriving? Surely such status deserves special treatment.