Yorda listened to the happy chatting of the other two as she worked, a soft smile curving her lips as she painted a few dandelions (she didn't know what they were called, actually, but she had seen some of them on the island and had grown rather fond of them, especially when they turned into puffballs she could blow away with just a soft rush of breath). "I used to live on an island, but it is gone now. I live here." The princess had been happy to find herself in Paixao, especially considering she had never been able to live freely before. She hadn't known there to be so much more out there than was just on her island, and it delighted the glowing girl constantly when she discovered yet another thing she hadn't known before.