A deep sigh, or as close as an undead can come to one, “Yet something tells me if I wasn’t stern, they would still be unhappy. I’ve learned in my time not only as Reeve, but Prince as well, that my actions and decisions will always upset someone. And if I wasn’t stern, there are those that would see it as a weakness to try and exploit. And on the other hand, being stern is bad. It’s a no-win situation, which I’ve come to accept. I’ve let a lot slide that I’ve seen other Princes ash Kindred for.” It was just how it was. Someone was always going to have an issue with her.
Nodding, “There hasn’t been an addendum since I became Prince, so I’m sure it is going to come as a surprise. And I don’t like things being done or changed without being run by me. But I’m sure you know and understand that.” Another reason she picked him for Herald.
“I’ve always been blunt and to the point. I hate fancy words made to drag conversations on longer than they need to. If I have to punish someone, I prefer to get straight to the point instead of dragging it out. We’re all busy, and dragging something out longer than necessary is just a waste of time.” If she wanted pleasant conversation, she’d go out, away from Court. “So no, my recent decent closer to my Beast hasn’t influenced that.” She was sure if it had, Twist or even Vivian would have said something. Most certainly Twist. A chuckle, “How’d I find myself here? Well, I wasn’t welcome in certain places back home, and decided to try America. Though many, ok, all, of my years have been spent on my own, traveling from one Domain to another. Sacramento was a welcome fit when I arrived. I liked how the previous Prince ran things, and felt welcome. I became Whip to the Gangrel, then Priscus and then Reeve. Now, how I became Prince?” his smile was matched and returned, “I don’t believe that would make for an interesting conversation.” No one had actually asked that before.
“I can make that happen, let me send her a quick message.” She picks up her cell, “Excuse me for a moment,” and she proceeds to send a text to Mable. Putting the phone back down, “Seems we’ll take care of a few things, you get to see how I handle things, and we get the Elysia rules revised if need be.”