She smiled warmly at Ella's words, allowing a servant to make her a plate of eggs and potatoes. He clearly avoided giving her a large portion, doubting she'd have the appetite to eat anything more. He placed it in front of the queen and gave a small bow, though Glenn made his own plate. Clearly, the royal family only accepted a servants aid if it was truly required in such trivial tasks, the queens need clear to anyone who knew her recent condition.

"The Winters family? I've heard of them. No sons, if I'm correct? Forgive me for my ignorance, it's hard to keep track of the endless amount of families that continue to appear." Her reply was abrupt, but not rude. Rather, she was trying to clarify facts, albeit in a blunt manner that some might take offense to.

She folded her hands underneath her chin, glancing over to her husband. With a small sigh, she continued. "What about my son interests you Ella? He's never been one to socialize well..." Marken let out a groan of both annoyance and embarrassment as his mother spoke, though he looked to Ella as well, curious what she would say about it.