Rogue had actually been pretty terrified when the wraith had first dealt with onions and had their coughing fits. She'd worried that they might have some sort of allergy to the vegetable, some adverse reaction completely unique to their species, so it had been a complete relief when it turned out to be nothing serious. That worry had stayed as they tried new things that were foreign to the wraith, but so far nothing else had garnered such results.

"She was a young queen, barely considered an adult when she took the throne," she told the equally young queen beside her. "Her reign was the longest of all the queens of her empire, which spread across much of the planet and which she helped to grow and stabilize. Her time on the throne is referred to as the Victorian Era, and it's known for being one of the most peaceful and prosperous times in the history of her nation, as well as being a period of rapid growth in the economy and population."

Pausing for a moment, Rogue tucked her hair behind her ears in that nervous way she had, suddenly feeling a bit self-conscious about her choice. "It's a strong name for people from Earth," she added quietly. "It's... refined and elegant, but it also gives the impression of someone powerful who shouldn't be messed with."