If Hathor thought her sigh was unhappy, the princess's sounded even sadder. She paused for a moment before speaking. "I... I ran away because I was tired of entertaining foppish twits and slimy suitors who wanted me to wed them for no other reason than their own personal gain. None of them cared the least about me. They just wanted a piece of the throne." Her lips curled down into a grimace. "I have always accepted my duties, but I refuse to marry anyone like that."