Walking over the side of his room, Samuel sat down in front of Vincent with a cup of warm tea. He crossed his legs and shrugged his shoulders, showing a bright green, "Although soon she will never dare to show such rude attitude ever again. She should learn how to be humble unless she want to suffer for the rest of her life."
"Why are you so confident?" Vincent looked at Samuel whose grin faded, "I mean as everyone know, she is currently the one holding the biggest possibility to become the heir of Pandora, the next head even."
"Because that position won't ever fall to her hands," Samuel said with his eyes stale. "Well it is sort of a family secret feud between Pandoras, I'm not even suppose to tell you this but since you are curious, I can let you in for a little sneak peek of secrets," uttered Samuel, "You see, that heir position could fall to any of her sister's hands but it would, and should never fall to her hands. It's because of her origin."