"Yes, my dad is that Namor. Which, if you do the math, makes me a princess. Glad we're all on the same page." She attempted a smile. This...this might be going badly for her. The idea twisted in her stomach a bit, but she swallowed it down. Supporting Anne would have to be worth it. It would.
"Ben, I was planning on telling you all of it. I just...didn't really know quite how. Then I saw Anne getting bullied and...I couldn't hide anymore. It's not right."
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