I am Danielle De Barbarac, but I would not imagine you would have heard of me, my lady. My name is not one to be known beyond my own manor. The daughter of our departed Pope, however, is one difficult to not have heard...[er. rumors about.] spoken of.

[And because Ever After exists in a magical flux of actual history, no specific years are given. But...]

Your holy father departed this world some years before my birth. Forgive my surprise, I would have expected you at least beyond my eighteen years.