Normally Red would have something to say about being called a drama queen. She wasn't one, not really. Maybe every once in a while but she wasn't or at least it's not how she saw things. Gwynne maybe but never herself. Not that Jay was wrong about any of that. Ever since her sister she had started to look at things differently. Thinking that she had to outdo Lilian. No one told her otherwise and she'd continued on that journey. Down that destructive path. Maybe she could've honestly made friends with the boys, the proper way. Or maybe she'd of been an outcast like Alice.

Those tear filled eyes look towards the hare before a hand reaches down to run between his ears, pet along his back. "I love how you all seem to think that I never once went to him," she states, voice choked up with raw emotion. "I tried. More than once. But that damn whore and the bitch always got in the way. I think she knew this was going to happen. And then she showed up." Her knuckles hurt and she didn't feel like much of a queen in that moment.

"Why are you even here, Jay? None of you are bound to me. So maybe it's time you all cut your losses and go where you want to go." It might of been the emotions talking but after seeing how they all acted around Alice.