Re: Deluxe Floor: 12:01 AM
The Queen's only reaction to the throwing of the Hatter's teapot was a brief wince and a tightening of her shoulders. She raked her gaze across the two standing in front of her and almost sympathized with the way the child cried even louder at the racket. Almost. It wouldn't stop her from her plans, though it seemed that taking the child away from these two might be a blessing at this point.
Her voice steeled, almost too low to hear over the crying. "I will go wherever I choose. And you shall not tell me otherwise." Her nose crinkled delicately in distaste as she looked closer at the Hatter before dismissing him and moving on to the Duchess. The temperature in the small room actually dropped more. "And no. I am not here for an audience. I am here for what is mine." Her eyes dropped momentarily to the baby, before back up to challenge disagreement.