Azula was quiet for a moment, processing that information. She'd never heard of a place called Westeros, although the woman's commanding tone and overall bearing supported her claim of being a Queen-Regent. Even in the Earth Kingdom, which had more than one king, there was no land called Westeros. Intriguing, and disturbing. Still, the information was enough to make Azula adjust her tone to one that was a little more respectful. Not enough to see this woman as her superior - no, only Azula's own father could claim that right. But more respectful nonetheless.

"I am Azula, Crown Princess of the Fire Nation, and regrettably I know nothing of this place beyond the fact that the peasants aren't terribly helpful, Queen Cersei. I must confess, I have never heard of Westeros...but if you did not recognize my clothing as being from the Fire Nation, you must not have heard of my country, either."

She took a moment to think about what she did know about their situation. A Queen and Princess wandering around in the same strange place, yet each from a place the other hadn't heard of? What were the odds?

"However, I don't imagine it's a coincidence that there are two royals trapped here. It may be an elaborate kidnapping operation."