She huffed. Amy was many things, but totally retarded was not one of them. She could read David's face when he wasn't trying to be a blank mask of nothingness. And while she didn't like what she was reading, she at least knew she could trust that, even without words, he was giving her his honest opinion.

"Mm. You'll always try, anyway." There was only so much that could be done to protect someone who wasn't protecting herself. "Should I walk away from him, Papa?" Serious question. Maybe it wasn't one she should have been asking him, but here she was. Asking someone that she probably shouldn't trust, but couldn't bring herself not to. "He makes me so happy, and I think he's good for me, too, but. Should I step away and end it because he's the King and I'm a Three?"

It wasn't fair to ask him. Not on a happy night like this. But she really did need the opinion of the only father figure she had. She might not agree with it, but it would give her a stronger outlook on the situation. Probably.