The bottom rung won't be too bad right?

"Speech"

Ignita let out a soft "Ooh" When the Prince offered the information that they were adopted and perhaps older than their size revealed.

The little slave swished her white and blazon marked tail back and forth as the Prince commented that her job was neat and she would do a good job! She could almost feel the praise in her little blonde toes.

When they lifted their head and decided to pose their name as a riddle Ignita grew eager to guess! Her tail thrashed against her legs in excitement.

"Oh! Uhm... Oh! uhh... Oh migosh is it Wasp? No, you don't have any yellow on you... you do have stripes though! Oooo Scorpion? Tarantula?" She offered up her guesses with glee. Coming from the desert she's experienced quite a few large and imposing bugs!