You don't belong

"Are you threatening me with an impending war?" she frowned as she completely stepped away from him. The shock and disappointment in her eyes were obvious. 

"No, it's not a threat. It's a warning. You might be able to have the position as the heir now but it will be hard for the northerners to accept you without a solid prove that you are completely on their side.

"They will never want to be rules by two Southerners at the same time. That is how it works. It will definitely lead to a serious uproar and I might not be alive to protect you," her father informed her solemnly.

She smiled warmly appreciating his concern sincerely. "I will think about it. If I find someone good enough at the ball, I will consider changing my mind. Someone with power, influence and shares the same interest with me," she replied him truthfully.