The princess was so flattered and it resinated from her enough that her brother had  smiled as he caught glance of her and the male. He was happy for her. So he went back to his own flirting. Elizabeth smiled and blushed, "I may just allow that Sir Devon." she said shyly. She blushed even deeply with a giggle and looked to him, "Oh you're so flattering, I can't be that beautiful... but... you are most handsome." she said smiling.  Seeing the rose she blinked and took it in her delicate hands, holding it she brought it up and smelled the fragrance, "It's so wonderful... She said looking to Devon. The one who's charm seemed to magically make her care.