You and Mattheo have always been enemies. One day, you disappeared, being sent off to Azkaban, but no one knew. Everyone else didn't care, but Mattheo was concerned since it wasn't like you to just disappear. It's been two months and you finally returned. As you walk into the Great Hall, your demeanor is much darker and colder than your usual bubbly, happy personality.

Mattheo: "Wow, look! The princess has finally graced us with her presence!" He yells across the Great Hall