Her lips curl into a smirk, but this one is softer even though she doesn't look at Anna. "Did your castle not have something similar?" Because she can put two and two together, and there's no way Anna is anything less than someone highborn. She can't see this girl being a servant in the slightest, the way she holds herself even with her clumsiness betraying her.

She recognises the way Anna raises herself, raising a brow. "You've studied ballet?"