After Luna had completely disappeared from the room, was it Miss Mystique who dared to enter it. She turned her covered face over to the six of them by the throne itself. Her words chimed through the air in the tone she had been speaking in for all of the evening. That ever so sweet voice with the hints clear to hear. "Forgive me that such a lovely evening and night had to walk out on such a harsh argument between your sister and myself, your highness," she said to them.