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Jessamine shook her head. "Don't need to bow," she mumbled quietly, looking away. She had never been fond of the bowing, or being called princess usually...though she never said much loud enough for others to really hear. Apparently they played chess often; not that it was a problem. Just a random little tidbit. Maybe the tea would help...at least calm her down. She leaned against a wall, thinking. But the war only threw things out of balance; she didn't know what she was doing, or what to do about the prince, and the way thrown on top of that only caused more problems. She just needed more help than she was getting; she needed someone with some bit of experience in war, or dealing with it. "...I'm going to have to start talking with some of the more experienced knights..." she mumbled to herself.