Meh, now that I'm retired I feel like I should give my half of the crown to somebody. I figure it should be Marisa. She be twice the Queen I was. Hell, half these kids won't even know the difference. So there... congradulations, honey, you're a queen. Throw a party. Hmmm.... what do queens do in retirement?
Meh... I was debating how to step down. I had an urge to set the whole castle on fire, but I thought appointing a replacement would be a better move.
As long as "Don't You Forget About Me" by Simple Minds (The Breakfast Club theme song) plays in the background while you hand over the throne, I'm okay with whatever you do.