Well, ( and she grins, a little, ) I don't have a problem with titles, but I'm kind of used to associating them with the less friendly people in my world. The Queen. The Dark One. Although that last one pertained to Emma, now, but she could see herself calling Emma 'The Dark One' even less than she'd see her calling her 'Your Majesty' outside of teasing.

It could be worth mentioning that she was on the War Council for a King and Queen back home, but that was so many years ago that she's not sure it's worth touching on. As it is, Ruby tugs the red leather glove off her left hand, revealing the glowing shard that cuts from just above her thumb down to her wrist. )

I'll do my best. The world part could get sort of... complicated. Just as a warning. Magic's kinda, uh, well. Let's just say that 'curse' is sort of a buzz word, back home.