Guinevere hadn't ever eaten the creature in question. Mostly because normal people of the world wouldn't have eaten it. Those creatures were farmed, bred, and raised... as companions, pets or beasts of burden. She was quite sure some people ate them, but it was usually a matter of desperation or sadism. She was willing to believe the lad with her simply didn't know that information, so she'd answer his question. "Hm, no... I've never eaten it before. People here don't really eat those," she said in a light tone. Well, she was sure somewhere it was considered a delicacy. People normally ate things that didn't register as pets, wild boar, fowl, bison. Moving right along, Emilia was also still a topic of conversation. Apparently, what Arthur knew of her, was similar to what Guinevere had said, "Hahaha, yeah. Well, we do a lot of talking together so it was a joint idea... it was worth it though," she mentioned. Lunch was soon over though, so she packed away her basket. By the time she did, Arthur was standing near with a hand extended. He offered a walk post meal and she could not turn down such a thing. "Of course, it'd be my pleasure..." she taking his extended hand, only to reply to that bit about Kolin with a laugh. "Hahaha, yeah... that doesn't surprise me. She's more than a bit unhinged..." she commented. Though given the types she'd seen around the woman periodically, she could take Merlyn's words about her being into bossy blondes rather seriously.
While, Guinevere and Arthur committed to a walk. A happy Emilia was left to catch up with one of her most prominent companions from a time before the Mad Queen took over Zuria. Sir Elyan was without a doubt the most excluded of their friend group during the Mad Queen's reign, it'd become obvious to both Guinevere and Emilia that Kolin didn't want them hanging out with any of the men in any capacity. Yes, she didn't even want brother and sister to continue their life long bond. A smile crossed Emilia's face as the lad agreed to continue being in her company, "Hm, I suppose she was quite serious about keeping you away from both Guinevere and me... She was kind of crazy. I'll start with the tale of her falling down half a flight of steps... when the heel on her shoe broke~" she said with an upward inflection. Such a thing had been the doing of Viy and Guinevere, but Emilia had almost passed out holding in the laughter. Actually when she thought about it now, Nerys had been in much the same position as well. "Oh, and I made fruit syrup... we can have shaved ice!~" she chimed. Apparently it wasn't just Arthur she planned on emotionally bribing with food.
At the same time, Sir Cador was being approached with a very open ended question by a certain Court Mage. His initial response brought a smile to Merlyn's face, and made her laugh just a tad, his follow up, was sensible given the pair under his care during his stay in Zuria. Apparently Guinevere was quite the mischievous little entity. She could imagine the lass planning some kind of coup and thinking of killing Kolin. Even if not that extreme, it was likely the lass would pull some kind of prank that would make her the butt of every joke for several months to come. "Well, Guinevere gives off an interesting amount of impish energy. So... I could see that at least~" she chimed as if she wasn't in a state of crisis. At the same time she was left to ponder the question of why she'd asked. "I ask because a voice reached out to this kingdom and the only word it uttered was sleep. Those less conscious heard it louder than those more conscious. Given that I am the only one in this kingdom who has never slept, it is likely meant for me... but I don't know if I should be taking the words of a disembodied voice to heart," she concluded rather easily. But never one to give up on banter, she'd address the last part of his statement as well. "Oh, but if you'd like that as a proposition I could make it so... or, I could put you to sleep more directly if you'd prefer~" she said offering a wink. Yes, she was still flirting but it was mostly defense mechanism. She'd rather not think too much about the fact that she was the only person in the kingdom to never sleep. She would also rather not think about the possibility of the things that could go wrong with a random voice reaching out to her being powerful enough to speak to the whole of the kingdom. She had nothing but faith in her own abilities but... it was a difficult sea to navigate.