So it was both of their faults - and she was fine with that. The subject was starting to tire her out anyway. "Yeah," she agreed in a subdued murmur with a nod. "Let's keep it like that." She could tell he was feeling a bit disappointed with her response, though to be honest she couldn't care less. It's not like he had anything better to share...until he spoke of becoming the heir, her ears perking at the word. Oh now she was glad she was leaving. "So you're gonna like...lead the pack when Mum can't or what?" she asked with a look of contempt, jealously glimmering somewhere in her crimson gaze. Why couldn't Marina have made her the heir? Did she not love her daughter enough to do so? Was there something wrong with her? Well, she was leaving anyway, so it wouldn't be her problem for much longer.
