What annoyed me was that she wasn’t a blood traitor. The only thing she had that would add to that point was that she was dating me, a muggleborn. All her beliefs were still very much traditional. Something that I shared for the most part. There was also the fact that I was Morgana and that I had to have some sort of brownie points, but alas, it didn’t. All they cared about was my blood. Extremely short sighted, but we were children. 