[ There's a bit of silence, as if she spoke much more than she was comfortable with. It's taken a lot for her to understand her lineage had some... effects on her life, even if she claimed a certain Witcher and his beloved as more family than blood. Except her Grandmother, of course. ]

Fairly. [ Her tune was sarcastic, but sheepishly, she continues. ] I've since renounced my claim to the throne and spend my days hunting monsters of both beast and mankind. I don't do well with it.

[ Scholars and historians would say otherwise — speaking of her kindness and ambition... but selfishly, she refuses the life. ]