She was an adorable girl. The flush of her cheeks very becoming. It really was no wonder Fagan had chosen her. "There is never a better time to be cautions than when one is in a difficult situation." Mab replied but it was clear she had dismissed the affront. Nancy was clearly properly apologetic.

She set her chin on her hand and watched the girl, thinking. "Mmm, there are those who are simply that mischievous." She could see a fae playing a trick of the sort on an unsuspecting human. It could be worse. The hobs were known to just drag humans away to the darkness and feast. A truth curse was minor in comparison.

"If I ask you a question, can you tell me you do not wish to answer?" It would give her an option. Mab was enjoying testing the curse, it was one she hadn't seen in effect in this precice form before. Very clever work actually.