Some of those words make no clear sense to her. But not knowing who the Princes are doesn't diminish the value of the sentiment. That even the ones with the greatest insight don't have an answer to that question that echoes across the planes, the worlds. It helps some, though it doesn't stop the currents, the uncertainty that comes up around the idea of self.

The carved out space is what it is. If that doesn't undermine the foundations, she's willing to try, at least at the moment.

"And you don't mind it? Dealing with the upset and the grappling and all that comes with it? I won't lie and say it'd all stay in the boundaries of polite behavior."

She's pretty sure she could keep her knives off him, but this is a calm moment. Still in control, just. It's a different thing by the next hour, let alone the next day.