".. I don't know," he answers, softly, after seeming to consider it for a moment. He's frowning, though it's hard to tell whether it's since he's very confused while trying to overthink all these concepts, or if it's just because he's still upset with everything that's happened today.

But he doesn't leave it at that, at least. After a moment he glances at the ground and speaks on.

"I mean, I don't.. mind. To begin with." It doesn't sound like Inigo is lying, especially since that tends to be more obvious when he's upset. Sure, he sounds sad about it as he speaks, but he's never been angry about his fate. He's just getting what he deserves. Nothing. "The world deserves a better prince than how I turned out. So it would be better like this. I don't feel bad about it in the first place. Everything is just turning out the way it has to be, and if that's without me, then it's just without me."