"I know... I know. And for it, I bloody my hands. At least I have not yet killed any of my own family members... or at least direct ones." Her relation to Norfolk was distant at best.

"Yes, but I have the misfortune of knowing they're there and I'm not even thirty yet..." She laughs quietly, though it's tired. "Perhaps you're right." But it wasn't something she was allowed to undo either. But she wasn't going to mention that. She'd already disregarded him and his ideas enough so far. "I've done enough thinking for today, so I'll save it for another. It's just... a very bad day." Alcohol aside.

"There's not much to know, I'm brash, loud and violent when my temper is called into being. Does that match what the books say?" And just like that, she pushed it aside as well as she could, he really did not have to deal with what she had in her mind.