[What a grumpy guest. Rise's sure the Queen would not be thrilled with this one. Not that she often is. Thrilled, that is.

She crosses her arms and returns his mildly-annoyed glare. Trying not to crack a smile and ruin it.]

If I were with you in this Castle Paradisa thirteen days ago, then how did the leaves get so perfectly folded?

[She flies over to the hedge, and points out a bunch of leaves. Which look like any other leaves.]

See? Aren't they pretty?

[She seems very proud of them for some reason.]