It might stop her having any range, but oh she certainly tries. The only time she's ever lifted her hands to anyone seriously in her life- yet the furious feelings need to go somewhere. Shoving as hard as she could, hands slapping on his shoulders for all she was worth.

"My Ladies! My own Lady! You could not keep your hands to yourself for a few months?!"

Now the tears come again, hot angry down her cheeks. "How could you! How could you?! I had to find out from my maid! Am I not enough for you?!"