"I don't have fans, peasant. I have subjects that serve me loyally no matter how I speak to them." Divinity turned her nose upwards at Repageroy, as a sign that he wasn't worth her time. "And I am not spoiled!" She shouted at Pterro, but shushed herself for his little announcer joke. Some newbie had challenged Mez to a battle. No chance he'd win, of course. Out of all the challenges and the battles that Maya had seen Mez face (which weren't that many, as she didn't pay too much attention to him), a surprising amount of none managed to even phase him.

She paid very close attention to the battle before her, whilst grinding her heel into Page's body as if it was simply second nature to her natural functions. "Would it be rude to yell rekt out loud, or send it as a message?" The Queen whispered to Page and Pterro, hoping that the answer would be no.