Whizzle didn't make any reply to Azmaldus, choosing to remain quiet while kept a steady gaze and smile at him. She had little idea what kind of nonsense he was talking about, [i]hiding[/i] his status? How can you call hiding your status when you're still running around with the same last names as people who he [i]knew[/i] to have have royal bloods and they often going around while reminding everyone or have people reminding them about it. The gaze last until Azmaldus flew on his dragon, then she sighed.

"Psh, spoilsport, now I can't pull this on that guy again," she grumbled. "...Hmm,wonder how much trouble they attract and string in town now."