Please tell her I appreciate the welcome very much. I would be delighted to have a conversation with her within a more secluded area for diplomatic affairs.
I would easily pass as an ambassador, I quite agree. In case you're wondering, people back in my land refer to me as His/Your Royal Highness.
Trailpin is populated by grey wolves, in majority. This year's census we made on January 1st reports 74 594 325 people, including newborns. Approximatively, 75% of Trailpinians are either full or part-grey wolves. 15% of them are huskies, 3% are arctic foxes and the remainder concerns non-canines.
Our biggest export is industrial. Indeed, we are well-known for our locomotives and railway rolling stock of quality.
The last war we participated in was to defend ourselves from an invasion Nautland attempted in 1876. The enemy might've been powerful on sea, but realised too late they weren't such on land despite having thought so. Ever since, we remained politically neutral on foreign affairs as far as war is concerned.
At present, my family is composed of my father the King, my uncle Prince Ulver and his family, and me. I am the only child of the senior bloodline of the Nordulven Dynasty.
I do like strawberries. Unfortunately, dipping them into chocolate would be poisonous to me. Unless it is canine-friendly chocolate.
I live in Trailpin. More specifically, Kronevarg Palace that is located in the capital of the country: Clicketon.
I, ah... I think you might be mistaken. It is not in my nature to unnecessarily spend the money of my country.