...Ex-queen. [He guesses??? Okay, sure. Cool. It sounds like a whole bunch of storybook political intrigue.] I guess I get it if she wanted to be anonymous.

[But she shifts, nervously folding her arms and drawing into herself.] Not since day one. [She was screwed from the second she got to deal with more irremovable jewelry. At least the pendant doesn't explode.] ...He shouldn't be here. I mean, none of them—nobody should, but... [Has this poor man not been kidnapped enough times? Let the Field siblings rest.]