Kiriona isn't quite as wide-eyed as she was when she first visited Caladan, but the richness of Paul's homeworld is still something that manages to capture her. She's taken her eyes off the ground and fixed them on the fish, which is probably a little less rude.

"Uh -- no, I haven't. I do know about ten different ways to cook an onion, though." It's unclear if Kiriona will even be able to eat the fish, given that there's no necromancer here to kickstart her digestion. But even so, Kiriona isn't going to just show up to Paul's dad's house and turn down his food.

"And, um, you don't have to call me your Imperial Highness, unless you really want to. Only the Cohort calls me that." She steals a look at Paul, wanting, for some reason, to make sure he's still there before continuing. "Just Gideon is fine. Thanks for the fish."