Samus was slightly upset that her trick had not worked, but it hardly got to her. She had had enough successes to warrant a couple of failures now and again. The girl's reply made her tail give a few amused thumps against the ground and her grin only got bigger. "Then we're two of a kind," she said, a sly look in her eyes. "And we should be workin' together, not against each other, cus tricksters are stronger in numbers." She nodded, self-affirming her statement. She was always looking for those that she could have a bit of fun with, and it seemed as though this girl would be one of them.

Though when she stated that she was related to the Queen, her companion seemed to recoil slightly as if talk of royalty made her ill. Samus tilted her head slightly, her grin fading with confusion. "Nah, she's my Aunty Daenerys." The masked girl paused for a moment, thinking. "So that makes me... um, not a princess." The grin was quick to return and she bounced up to her feet, tail giving a few wild wags before finally settling down.

"Anyways, my name's Samus." She introduced, finally, shifting her weight between one side or the other, clearly bored of sitting around. "If ya want, I can show you around Spirane." The girl said, her gaze leaving her newfound companion to glance around her mountainous home. She loved the mountains as her Mother did, and the mountain blood ran thick in her veins. This was her home, through-and-through, and the wild girl fit in quite well with the wildness of the mountains.