Nat looked down, "I should have told you already, but I couldn't." He looked back up at him, "You're the daughter of the king, the arie to the throne." Mar stared at him, "what?!." She stood up, "you've got to be joking, I'm not the daughter of a king." Nat stood up, "yes you are, you looked just like you're mother." Mar stepped away from him, "Nat this isn't funny."