Furyk scowled slightly when the King told him to stand down. Narrowing his eyes he walked stiff-backed over to the side. When they announced that everyone was to go to the private sitting room Furyk lead the way. He walked ahead of the others so they couldn't see the fury in his eyes. He had simply been doing his sworn duty and he was called down in front of a stranger. A stranger who reeked of foulness. Coming to the sitting room he opened the door swiftly and looked inside before letting his lieges go inside. He looked the other way down the hall pretending to keep guard while he actually took the moment to compose his features. Following the others in he took a position next to the door and leaned against the wall placing the sole of one boot against the dark paneling. When the Queens sister came into the room with Maggie he gave them a cursory glance and then dismissed them from his attention. Even when his eyes were looking elsewhere his full attention was on this Drake.<br/><br/>When the Queens sister spoke of his past with the Queen he pushed himself off the wall and stepped away from the wall in the direction of Anyx before he could stop himself. Gritting his teeth his face contorted in fury and he spoke, each word dripping venom, "In case you don't remember, that is in the past<strong>girl</strong>." His body quivered with the force it took to hold himself back from further words and action. This spoiled little girl had the audacity to come here and ask for a castle, then flaunt the Queens past in the King's face. And to top it off this vile creature was here with her. Why the secrecy about their eloping anyways?.<br/><br/>Turning away he walked to the table against the far wall and grabbed a goblet. Filling it up with the strongest alcohol on the table he took a large gulp from the goblet then refilled it. Going back to the wall he stood there looking in his cup ashamed of his outburst.