When Sophie found out that her and Agatha were sisters, although indirectly, her heart shattered into a million pieces. If there was ever the slightest chance of Agatha falling for her, it was now gone. Sophie tried to no avail to keep her expression simply looking shocked, but she was so sick and tired of having her heart broken that she just looked sad. Depressed, even. She glanced over at Agatha to see her reaction, only to see Agatha looking both surprised and appalled at the same time. Heh. Her Agatha never ceased to amaze her, even with the slightest of gestures. Sophie knew that Agatha must be thinking of the kiss they shared when she saved Sophie, before the two appeared in Gavaldon. Even though they weren't directly related, she supposed Aggie thought of them as "step-siblings" in a way. Which made it disgusting, in Agatha's eyes. Just like you, the snarky little voice in her head cooed tauntingly.
She let her mind wander, as she imagined what life would be like if they had been able to stay in Gavaldon, no strings attached. No magic, no princes. She'd give up her most wild fantasies of being whisked off to marry a prince and spend the rest of her days a queen, if it meant her and Agatha could be together. She quickly snapped out of her daydream and slapped on a scowl, determined not to let anyone in on her feelings. Besides, Agatha could never love a witch like her anyways.
As Sophie watched Agatha and Tedros leave in their carriage, she couldn't help but feel jealous. Not of the fact that Agatha got to become a queen, as Hort had said. No, she was jealous that Tedros was loved by Agatha and she wasn't. Wasn't she worthy of love too? Of course not. In a perfect world, her and Agatha got to be queens, and Tedros jumped off a cliff. Yikes, she thought to herself, No wonder Agatha loves Tedros, he'd never wish a fate like that on you.
"Well", she responded aloud to that annoying little voice in her head, "I suppose that's the difference between Tedros and I. Heh, I should've known. A princess and a witch like me? Never gonna happen!" She chuckled to herself. Taking the last few strides into the school for evil, her school for evil, she closed off her heart for good. After all, it had only ever gotten her into trouble.