At first, Mizuki was calm despite being called a pipsqueak even if she was taller than most common Japanese women, however it was the mere insult to her father that just about set her off. This woman dared to insult her father, as well as threaten him and her brother as well as many of their loyal friends. In a way, this woman had even threatened to kill her. Although Mizuki did not fear her own death, she worried for her the very few people she ever interacted with in her lifetime. Few people could understand such a feeling of being totally secluded, but it had caused her to be protective of them.

When the words were uttered from Natsume's mouth, the red color returned to her golden gaze in a blaze, eyes narrowed in a dangerous look that could slaughter a army if it could kill. It was deadly look that has not been shown before and her more or less hidden demonic aura spiked tenfold. It was powerful, the mere presence of it sent chills to mere mortals and it even caused the ground beneath her to crack under the pressure.

However, she wasn't given a chance to reply as she retained the little sanity she had to see Natsume's interact with Asuka. Addressing the princess a few times to ask the questions about Asuka. Mere nods were reply. Despite seeming absolutely calm, her aura was still dangerously high and when Natsume left, it did not disappear.

Asuka addressed her but the Princess merely closed her eyes briefly before opening them again, only a hint of gold left as she watched the sun start to set. [b]"I am going out. Stay at the inn."[/b] Came her voice that had revealed itself back at the castle. The mature, calm, icy voice that held authority. With that said, she simply started walking away through the village.

Hunger... It struck her suddenly. She wasn't angry anymore. Simply calm now oddly. Just hungry. For what... She couldn't remember. For she had a hard time explaining what she was doing currently.