Elsa just shakes her head, because she's never heard of any of those places before. "I don't know where those places are." But she puts her hands firmly on her hips and just gives him a pointed look. "Why don't you try me? Arendelle might be a kingdom, but you really can't judge a person based on how they look." Take Hans for instance; he might have looked like a handsome prince, but a storybook charmer, he was not. He was more like a snake dressed up as a prince.

"Well, I haven't been studying magic, but-" She eyes him a second time, as if wondering how much she ought to divulge. "I've been around magic for about as long as I can remember." She'd say that she's lived with magic her whole life, but maybe that's being too open too soon in the conversation.

"I'd be foolish to say I don't believe that magic exists, considering- Well, considering that I was born having powers."

So much for keeping quiet about that.