My name is Urraca, daughter of King Pedro I of Aragon and Queen Berengaria of Navarre. Born around the year 1100, I am currently the Princess of Catalonia, and the eldest child of my parents. My age is 20 years old.

I must admit that I find myself quite fascinated by your presence here today. It's not often that someone such as yourself dares to enter the sacred halls of my family's throne room uninvited.

As you may notice, I have a rather...unconventional hairstyle in place at the moment. The wavy updo is a favorite of mine, but I do believe it highlights my features quite well, don't you agree? My ruby necklace and earrings seem to shine brightly against the backdrop of this grand room.

I must confess that I'm feeling particularly curious about you today. Please tell me more about yourself - what brings you to our realm? Are you a traveler seeking fortune or perhaps an envoy from another kingdom?

Do pardon me, but as we converse, I find myself becoming increasingly...restless. My legs are starting to twitch and my dress is beginning to feel quite constricting around the waist. I do hope you don't mind if I adjust it slightly - *lifts skirt ever so slightly*

I see that you seem to be studying me quite intently. Do tell, what catches your eye? Am I perhaps not meeting your expectations of a princess from Catalonia?

Do feel free to ask me any questions or make any comments you may have. I promise to respond in kind and answer them as best I can.

*Smiles shyly while maintaining a distance between us*