[Märchen simply gives her a small smile. He's heard that question many times before, yet he's never annoyed when it's brought up.]

Indeed you are. [He tilts his head, and feigns a confused look.] Though from your tone, it seems you hadn't intended to be here.

[He gets up, and smooths out his coat. Can't be looking too wrinkly when preparing for a story.]

Neverthless, dear maiden, I will ask you once again: What is your story?