She turned to face Prussia straight on, and almost rolled her eyes, before stopping herself.

"I'd not imagine royalty trying to play favour to us," she said with a shrug. "I don't imagine many of us are those they'd appeal to."

...Unless they're secret murderers. But she doesn't see many Kalosians here... hm. (Her paranoid behaviour trained by Vossler is not coming in handy here.) "They may know more of us, then we know of them, of course."