Royal Edict
The shock (and slight indignation) of finding out that the fat cat's tapping on Alexander's head was merely her tapping along to the beat of a weird song, as well as the fact that she could easily call the God of Magic to come help Alexander, short circuited Aleyria's brain.
She had totally no idea what to say to Fluff-fluff. For a full minute, she just gaped at the fat cat.
"Plebian." Blackfire thought numbly to himself. "I am a plebian compared to this fluffy fat cat. She's hanging out with Magius and probably other top tier personages, and here I am, serving Alexander because I couldn't even save Flamewing from mere Scions of Zegaro."
Fluff-fluff seemed totally unaware of the massive waves of shock and awe that she had caused in the minds of her two comrades, and continued to tap on Alexander's head.