Lugft was about to laugh. A new Gem had walked out, and it was as if all the stars aligned, how fucking perfect. He wouldn't dignify her outburst with a response of course, but even if he had wanted to more pressing matters were at hand. Wilhelm, it had to be Wilhelm, Lugft suddenly found himself so overwhelmed by rage he almost snapped the neck of the nearest Drakken, who happened to think it was absolutely hilarious. 

Of every god damned Drakken their, HE had claimed the princess, HIM the only man Lugft didn't want to start a fight with. Even so, Lugft hadn't even known Wilhelm was coming, he wouldn't have even entertained taking the princess if he had. Suddenly he needed something fresh, something fierce, satisfying before he snapped someone's neck, and then he looked back at the Fiery Gem.

If she was paying attention she would see the blood drain from his eyes along with the fury, replaced by what could only be described as some perverse type of glee. He took her hand like the last, and said quietly, "Actually, little Minx, I think I'll take you, and the little one, so you two should get to know each other." He laughed after that, and released her hand. He was done here, and as soon as the preceding ended he would take his chosen two and leave, assuming he wasn't challenged.

[@NarcissisticPotato]