"Fellow... kings?" Elizabeth echoed, before her eyes widened. "Oh--! You're royalty? Actual royalty?" The way she says it implies more surprise than disbelief, at least.

Then she bit her lower lip, just for a second, before shaking her head. "No, not the country. Well, it did succeed, but it's a floating city called Columbia... in my world, that is. No one else here seems to have heard of it, but we're all from different places. Where are you the king of, your majesty? Am I allowed to call you that?"