[se] baby that's the fun of me

Remi's voice in her head elicits another startled response, though really she should not be surprised. She has spoken to Jigano this way before, but nobody else aside. "Loud and clear," she replies aloud, not having mastered the art in human form. "Queen, princess- aren't they the same?" Amalia shrugs, not too concerned. They do not have royalty in the Hollowed Grounds, have not for years. Oh, every now and then a group would rise up, make a claim of right or might, but most people were too busy to worry much about rulers, their energy instead focused on the art of staying alive. Turning suddenly back to Remind, the baker asks a question which has long been on her mind. "How did you become Attuned?" Not one to ignore her charge, she reaches out to boop Aoife's other cheek with her tail. "Did your gods blessings you, too? What were they like?" Not as good as hers, she is sure, a swell of pride and affection for her dieties rising in her chest. Amalia i've been watching your kindness keep a lonely company - look at the fire and think of me