Jude stared at him with a confused frown. "But Robin, I'm not a Highness and I've never seen this place before I don't think. I'm just Jude, why do you call me things that refer to royalty? And what is Faerie Kingdom?" Maybe he'd mistaken her for someone else, some other Jude or a girl who looked like her for that matter. It wouldn't be hard, after all, how many girls were there who had grandfather clocks like the one in her home? There had to be at least ten more around the planet, hadn't there?<br/><br/>Crouching down, Jude examined the little beings with the utmost curiosity. She giggled as the man was led away. "I'm terribly sorry to have tempted him, perhaps he needs a time out though?" She smiled down at the little beings who continued to scurry about, now gathering to try and lift the dust pan and bring it across the room. Jude frowned and took it by the handle. "There now... thank you very much for helping clean up my mess. You are very helpful. Now where do we put this?" She was led by a laughing, jabbering group of children to a window. She pressed the shutters open and was met with two barrels beneath it on the outside of the little cottage. One had litter type things in it, and the other held water. She dumped the glass into the one full of garbage and tugged the shutters closed before setting the dustpan down on the floor and watching the wee ones take it away.<br/><br/>With a smile, Jude made her way back to robin, night gown still splatter with red. "They are useful... and quite enjoyable. Now about my questions..." She tilted her head to look at him more intently. "What is Faerie Kingdom and why do you keep referring to me as 'Your Highness'?" Despite her confusion, she was feeling better. The coldness of the world was gone, left with warmth that wasn't winter. Her arm was still in a cast, but it felt all the better than it had in weeks, as if it had never been broken at all. Color was coming into her overly pale cheeks, and her heart didn't hurt as much as it had been.