As Reynick pointed out that her hair did not match she would offer sigh, shoulders sagging slightly under the weight of whatever was bothering her...perhaps her dark history.<br/><br/>" look Sir Reynick,  I care not to be gawked at and whispered about...at least more so then need be....there is already suspicion of who i am though it was meant to be kept quite.  The dark hair is just a wig.."<br/><br/>She would admit finally in defeat,  she knew there had been holes in her story and that anyone with half a brain would have been able to see through them.  Gazing upon Reynick now,  she would wonder what else the knight would desire to know when she had thusly spilled everything about herself.<br/><br/>Regaining her composure she would draw herself back up, lifting her chin proudly despite her stained past that had many unsure of her and her family.<br/><br/>"  If I was going to do anything to the Queen, do you not think I would have done so before you knew of my presence here?   it would have made more sense....it had the element of surprise after all"<br/><br/>This was probably not a very good thing to talking about with the first knight,  but Az didnt seem to be normal either.