"Oh, gods, it is you, Pr-- Amara," she says, quickly covering up her comment, not wanting to give away her royal identity, out here on the streets. "They turned the entire kingdom out to search for you! We've followed every lead possible, and one of them sent me here where... well..." she says, gesturing to the tattoo. "It's real enough," she says, glumly, then shakes her head. "We've got to get you out of here, and back home."