Robert sighed, "it's alright princess it was not your fault." He really didn't care about the rugged writing that Hanister had done with a knife anymore he wasn't property anymore. He turned around, the writing was clear on his shoulder, but he didn't care anymore. "My grandfather had always said that here everyone here if free to choose what they are and that since I am his daughters son that he would want me to take the throne I don't know if I am a guy to lead a country or not."