Alice's eyes widened sightly. "Im just horrible with love in general. Never really trusted it." she began, feeling herself relax slightly. "As for the Jabberwocky, i cant be afraid of something ive never heard of before." Alice had a sharp English accent so she was sure some of her words sounded funny to Fredrick. She turned towards the forest and peered into its darkness. Something about it seemed intimidating. As Fredrick spoke of the queen she turned her gaze back to him. "Well aside from seeming completely abhorring, why does she love decapitating everyone's head?" she asked suddenly.