The Princess looked around at the strangers in the room. Being a Half Ulfen from the north she was used to the stares of the more.... larger city nobility when her father sent her southward for higher education. She sighed, the usual questions all seemed so boring. So took her time to form the story for the expectant future heroes.

Half-Ulfen: uum...most of the lands of winter say I take after my father most.

Male Student: *scoffs* I bet, green skin isn't too normal {This did bring a bit of laughter from the others}
Female Student: So how did your father woo your mother? that seems... um impossible

Half-Ulfen: My father was part of a Raiding party, My mother was within the raiding area and was swept up with my father's treasures from the raid. Happens frequently in the Ulfen lands both for wives and husbands.

Male Student: That's awful! Your father kidnapped a member of the nobility and your mother had to keep you as a noble?
What for? Did she so desperately need to keep the Orc Tribes cowed by making you a "noble"

Half-Ulfen: What are you talking about? My father is the King of Irrisen and Lord of the Ulfen. His human blood gives me far more strength than any "Orc" *she sighs* I mean he killed a White Dragon Bare Handed.

Female Student: Wait...does that mean your mother is...an Orc?

Half Ulfen: Of course, I'm only half Ulfen *Thumps her chest powerfully* But worry not, I might not be as cunning or wise as my father but I have every bit of his Brawn... so have you seen any bullies? So of the other Nobles said I could find them around this hall.

male/Female student: .... No Ma'am?