Jemma walked at an even pace with Prince Fiyori, though it was unusual for her not to be hustling about. She was glad that the one who had once defeated her brother was a gracious man and not an arrogant fool like many royals. As she stuck with him, her arm in his, she admired the scenery and wished that her home was a bit more humble like this one. The prince spoke, pulling her out of her thoughts; her gaze, which was once all over, was now rested on him. It was only a matter of time before someone asked about her disappearance and since she wasn't permitted to speak about what really happened, Jemma had to think of an excuse quickly. "You'd like to hear about, my adventures? And where I've been?" Princess Jemma asked without wavering. "My guardian, Rune, was given the task of teaching me in the ways of other cultures, which was the reason I was away from my home for such a long time. It was somewhat experimental, which is why Jasper had to stay behind, to learn the ways of our people and how to be King of EverGlenn someday." It was a poor excuse, but it was an excuse nonetheless. She hated lying to such a kind young man, especially since he was a prince, but it was what had to be done. 

From what she saw, it seemed as though he accepted her answer as the truth; Fiyori continued on showing her the castle and all it's beauties, pointing things out and conversating along the way. Jemma heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. "I'm glad I came along with my brother, it is an honor to be able to meet you and your family and see the royal home with my own eyes"