Liz glanced around the room, greeting the indignant stares of the enemies with a pleasant smile.  Inside she was giggling like mad at their oh so obvious disdain of her beloved's seating arrangements, knowing that none of them would dare say anything about it to their faces.  She could tell they were seething with annoyance and that only made her smile all the brighter.<br/><br/>She also didn't miss the accusatory glances that came her way, most of them looking at her state of dress and lack of any sort of glamorous up do, no doubt taking that as yet another snub of their noses at the lot of them.  She smiled in knowing that's exactly what it was too.<br/><br/>Liz snuggled up next to her husband and kissed his neck playfully, daring anyone in the room to say a word about it.  "I think my love, that we have both managed to ruffle a few feathers wouldn't you say?"  She chuckled merrily, the sound of her laughter echoing through the large room.  "Serves them all them right."  Liz purred next to his ear, feeling rather giddy with the way they were defying the enemy.  "Stuffed shirts and a bunch of parading peacocks  the lot of them."  She snorted.<br/><br/>Her eyes searched the room when Pavel pointed out that Alexei and Ingrid were no where to be found, a sly smile crossing over full lips.  "Perhaps he and his soon to be wife are getting better acquainted?"