Valeria picked up her menu, and began to flip through it. From the looks of things, this restaurant was some kind of patisserie. Which was fine by her, really. In fact... it was the best thing she could have hoped for! She'd order some kind of small lunch(those sandwiches looked pretty good, really) and then have some delicious cake. But there were so many different kinds of cakes to choose from... well, she could always simply order one of each. She had plenty of money, so it wouldn't be as issue at all. That sounded perfect for the small blonde girl.

As the boy asked his question, Valeria's response was an irritable one. However, her irritation was not directed at him.

"I'm here because my idiot father didn't think that I might want to do something other then be his heir with my life," she began, putting her menu down and folding her arms with a huff, "Sure, he had me educated and everything, but I don't want to just turn into a female version of him or whatever! But no, he wanted me to just follow in his footsteps. I don't want to do anything that stupid! Just because my father is the ruler of Latveria doesn't mean I'm going to just go along with whatever he says!"

It wasn't as if Valeria had a secret identity, after all.