[She thinks about that for a moment] When you live in my world - or my kingdom at least - it's almost impossible not to believe that it's magic that rules everything. [Her lips quirk a little] Everyone knows someone who knows someone that was turned into a donkey, or so the saying goes. The magic feeds off the people in the kingdom and shapes it based on those who live there. The older the kingdom, the more - stuck in its ways. [Wow she totally sounds like a simple blacksmith's apprentice here, right??]