"Jealous, are you, Doris?" Flare turned to Doris, and in the instant her gaze shifted, she transformed from a blushing maiden to a mature queen. As she faced Doris, the Elf queen regained her innate dignity and elegance. With an effortless sweep of her majestic eyes across Doris's face, she spoke indifferently, "Since you have different information, let's hear it. You wouldn't interrupt our conversation just to speak without purpose, would you?"