What could he mean?

Of course I miss Elphie, how could I not? But I am a public figure now, I musn't be seen an enemy to my people...

My people? They are, aren't they? I suppose the Wizard is the real leader, but I am the one they see, smiling, calm and confident.

Ready to celebrate as they plot the death of my one and only true friend.

Joyous and waving as my husband-to-be leaves, marrying me for my love, not his.

Biting my lip and beaming through the tears.

Oh yes, she though bitterly, I am so good at being Good...