"That's great, Seth," she replied, smiling. She honeslty was proud of Seth's success, despite what came along with it: the drugs, the alcohol, the sex. Sometimes Daphne wondered what Seth could possibly see in her. She drank rarely, she certainly never partook in drugs, and it was a well-known fact that any pureblood princess was going to wait until marriage. She was to give herself to her husband. They were certainly polar opposites in their social aspects. "I saw it," she admitted. "It was good. You were brilliant." She felt silly saying that, like one of his ridiculous fans, the little brats running about around screaming at him to sign their chests.
"Things are wonderful, as always." Things were always wonderful in Daphne's perfect pureblooded bubble, or at least she was trained to make it seem that way. "Father's been terribly busy recently. I haven't seen much of him as of late."