Shion had raised a hand to her chin, interested, though deep in thought. There was a blanket of silence that covered the room after Michel's request. It was quite strange, it wasn't awkward, it wasn't tense, but there was something completely sinister about it. The only accurate description that could possibly offer any sort of explanation was that whoever that title belonged to, it was nothing but bad news. The blue haired woman continued to ponder, though she seemed uncertain. No, that was false--it was more of a curious look. Her lips curved into a small, wicked smile, and finally, her eyes that once held no focus went straight to the dark haired woman at Michel's side. She had crossed her arms, her face adorned with a stony expression. And finally, the silence was broken with a slight chuckle from Shion. "[color=deepskyblue]My, oh my...What a fascinating suggestion,[/color]" Shion admitted. Nadeline didn't like where this was going. "[color=coral]Whatever this is, I'm objecting to it.[/color]" She said. "[color=springgreen]To the surprise of...no one,[/color]" Emiri couldn't help but point out. "[color=springgreen]She hasn't even agreed to it.[/color]" "[color=coral]And in what world or language can something codenamed as 'Poisonous' [i]ever[/i] be considered a good thing?[/color]" The princess was quick to retort. Grant was usually on Emiri's side, seeing as how Nadeline objected to...nearly everything. But this time, she had a point. "[color=darkorchid]So, judging by your amusement, this...'Rose'...is a decision you won't make lightly? May I ask why?[/color]" Meli scoffed, finally breaking free and slamming her fist on the table, earning her a surprised yelp from Emiri. "[color=yellowgreen]It's because that [i]bitch[/i] is a backstabbing, lying, two-faced, homewrecker![/color]" She yelled, fuming. "[color=springgreen]That is a lot of names...[/color]" Emiri mumbled, though her expression soured as she immediately thought of Cassandra. Nadeline rolled her eyes. "[color=coral]You seem fond of her,[/color]" She said sarcastically. "[color=coral]I'd ask if there was a history but you apparently know her well.[/color]" Shion nodded slowly. "[color=deepskyblue]The Rose title is given to a select few...and her skills are unmatched,[/color]" She said, watching as Meli muttered more incomprehensible insults. "[color=deepskyblue]At least on the battlefield, her presence would be a welcome one.[/color]" The princess nodded in understanding, blue eyes staring at Shion. The blue haired woman had trailed off, and unfortunately for her, Nadeline had caught it, giving her a look. Shion tapped the side of her head, her face looking slightly more guilty. "[color=deepskyblue]Although, I suppose there have been a few incidents personnel-wise.[/color]" "[color=darkorchid]Personnel-wise? You mean, she doesn't get along with people?[/color]" Grant asked. She chuckled once more as Meli placed both her hands on the table. "[color=yellowgreen]Who the hell would get along with the notorious man-stealer? No one![/color]" She insisted. "[color=springgreen]Oh, that nickname was pretty tame, I expected something more insulting.[/color]" Emiri murmured. "[color=yellowgreen]She works alone because she's so much of a fucking skank no one can stand to be around her dumbass-whorebag-cunt-self![/color]" "[color=springgreen]Oh, there it is.[/color]"