In that moment, Yorda understood, and she nodded her head. While she didn't like that, she knew by now that some things didn't change, no matter where one was. Still, she had yet to completely understand it. "Who is like that?" she asked. The princess may have been innocent, but she knew enough to be wary of the outwardly malicious, at least - even if she didn't know how to look beneath the friendly masks certain of those in Paixao wore.