"I'm Genevieve." She said simply, "And its alright. I gather I likely embarrassed myself. I am sorry for some of my rude comments. I'm afraid that situations in which men are...erm," She paused for a second to think of a word, "Inappropriate are my forte." She glanced around the trail they rode upon. She hadn't ever really been outside her small village because she hadn't ever had a need to. The next town was a days journey away and she had never seen it fit to leave.

Everything she could have ever needed was inside those city limits. She found herself missing it with each step the horse took. She wondered exactly why someone of royal caliber would want her. Not to mention the fact she lived so far away from the Kingdom's main city it would be impossible for her to honestly be seen by said royal man. She gulped as she gripped the horse's saddle tightly. She was in for a great many surprises within the next few weeks and she could feel it. That day had only been one in many she expected.