Just as Muijh was opening her mouth to respond to the girl with whom she shared a table, there was a loud yelling from the direction of her host's throne. It pulled her attention almost immediately, and she would have questioned it's source had she not noticed that the Duke was back to speaking with Makeo. Her curious gaze turned to an intensely furrowed brow and she shot out of her seat almost instantly. She started moving towards the Duke and his two current guests with a determined, angered frown. How dare he simply use this 'contest' to get her out of his hair for a while?! Muijh was certain she would give him quite an earful as soon as she managed to figure out the words.
