The princess blinked at that. "Oh. Right." The amusement drained out of her, replaced by a slim fraction of the awkwardness Luster felt. "Sorry, I didn't mean to belittle how shocking this must be for you. But for me..." The princess looked at the book and shrugged again. "Well, this was published before you were born. For me, it's old hat. Enough that I can look back and laugh, especially since the market dried up after I took the throne." She shuddered. "And after what Luna did to the author of Secrets of the Night."