She'd love to tell him that he was the first half-blood that she really admired for his respect and charm for what it was. A part of her was under the belief that those not of pureblood were far nicer than those with. As the question came to her, she pressed her finger against her lip and her eyes looked up and to the right. Her body was obviously contemplating the truth,"Well, no. I was suppose to marry, Cassius but my parents made the match and he doesn't like me at all. I cannot think of a time where I wanted to really get married, my parents want me to find a pureblooded man." She leaned forward as if it was a secret.
She flattened her palm and put it against her cheek,"None of them like me. They are liars." When she pulled back, she gave a faint hint of a smile.