Baking? She wondered how she would fare in a baking duel-- far better than she would in a normal one, or a weaving one for that matter. She pondered on the idea, if briefly before she was once again drawn in by his words. He seemed to know so much about the places they visited, so much about his own world, that it put her to shame in a way. She probably didn't know nearly this much about all the places that lay outside of her kingdom. She swore to herself she would learn those things, if she ever got a chance. Perhaps she had taken everything for granted beyond even the terrorizing dragons.

"Oooh." Much different than some places, she supposed. Other kingdoms even. Though she knew her and Daisy were exceptions, it was still interesting to her. A society of women where might made right and such things were far different to the general peace of the kingdom,-- aside from the attacks of course.

Walking then? She huffed but nodded firmly, watching as he slid off with ease-- thankful for his attention so she too could dismount without embarrassing herself infront of a new set of people. Easing down into his arms before she straightened herself up, adjusting her new garb-- it was still taking some getting used to-- and following his lead with ease. Watching the people mill about it was a curious thing. "I wonder why men are so rare." Then again there was rare few in her home who were not Toads, so she didn't have much of a place to judge, did she? "They're all quite beautiful." She hummed out absently, digging her boots into the sandy earth to get better traction.

"I do hope we made it here in time."