The sound that left Fio's lips when she felt the Queen's hand find her chest was difficult to describe. The sheer and utter anger was eclipsed by the even more pronounced embarrassment, as the diminutive witch's cheeks began to burn. Indeed, the Sword Witch was practically glowing from the particular location where the Queen's hand had ended up.

This was too much. She couldn't deal with this. Not only was the Queen groping at her chest(what little of it there was, not that Fio would appreciate that comment), but it was somewhere where others could see it happening

Royalty was not exempt from retaliation. Not even royalty she served.

[i]Clonk.[/i]

There was the dull sound of metal striking someone's head.

The flat of Fio's sword had come into direct contact with Queen Sorcha's head.

The small girl immediately took the opportunity to pull away, blushing furiously as she put the entire table between herself and the Queen's grasping fingers as her sword disappeared once more.

"What were you thinking!?" Fio cried, "Doing th... th... th-that sort of thing here!? A-asking me to drink? Of course I wo-"

She paused for a moment.

Indeed, there was no denying it. The Sword Witch was incapable of holding her alcohol. No sooner then she began to drink, she'd swiftly become intoxicated. She was perfectly aware of this, and it was one of the primary reasons she refused to drink alcohol.

But...

This time, she had a plan.

"...Hmph. Fine. I'll participate in this stupid little game."

Little did her opponents know, this was not going to go as expected.

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