Duchess of Marduque

  Regina sipped on her tea as she looked over at Katarina who looked decent enough still wearing the usual style that she wanted. New expensive bags. Lord Travis might be decent, rich and every woman would want but she doesn't think that Travis had feelings toward her. She doesn't understand why the man would want to marry Katarina. 

"How are you doing?" Regina asked. 

"I am doing perfectly fine. Grandma. I was hoping that we should go out shopping and have some quality time." 

  Regina smiled. 

"How about your mom? Shouldn't you ask her mother?" 

"Oh, she's~~" She shrugged. "She doesn't want to go so…" 

"I'm sorry, darling. But I am off to Westeria. Your sister needs some help and I have to pack up and leave." 

  Katarina looked disappointed but Regina didn't feel a thing. She was raised selfish, spoiled, and irresponsible. She doesn't want to spend time with her. Not to mention that she nearly killed someone.