Narcissa nodded jerkily, unsure of what to say. If it wasn't for Andi's betrayal, she would have never married Lucius and had Draco. For all she knew, her mother had an ugly, poor pureblood arranged for her.
"Thank you." She stared at her salad for a moment. "Lucius and I...it wasn't like you and your husband. It'll never be that way," she said so softly she wasn't sure if Andi could hear her. It was a hard thing to admit, even in an arranged marriage.