Ruri pauses. Princesses are things from cartoons, things that every normal should aspire to be. Creatures of beauty and privilege, they have everything, till some stupid curse or nonsense lays them low and some unknown guy comes to save them. The prospect was insane to her, and what little she actually saw, given 5 brothers who were now the youngest and not heir apparent, and her disdain for saying what people wanted to hear left her a bit cold on the prospect. Shrugging she looked at Nunnally and let out a small breath.

"Honestly it was kind of confusing. I'm not really cut out for the political world. Most of it is lying from what little I've seen."