[ A look of surprise flashes across her face when he points out that technicality, and for a moment she wonders if she's going about all of this incorrectly. She spares a quick glance up at him, lips parted as though to begin correcting herself, but she's met with a broad smile and a shrug, and the readied apology dies on her lips.

Instead, she gives him another small, tentative smile. ]

Is that so? Their happiness would be mine, too, so I don't mind.

[ Spoken like a true self-destructive, altruistic queen but pop off! ]

Oh, my name is Oriphi, but everyone calls me Ori. Wait, is that something that you need to tell my fortune?