Kaguya could only keep thinking about how such a thing could happen to her, how could she have been so clumsy to get ale all over her body, soaking her outfit enough for everyone to see her so clearly.  She blushed every time he stroked her, still squirming in his grasp, but it seemed she was completely unable to get away from him.  Thankfully he let her cover her breasts for now, though it was clear they were still talking about her in hushed voices.  She gasped in surprise as she was offered some ale, pushing it away and turning to glare at him.<br/><br/>Then she felt a pinch on her rear, from one of the other men seated at the table, and something in her seemed to snap.  How... dare someone pinch her?  With a sudden rage that surprised even Kaguya herself, she lashed out, a fist going straight for the offender's face.  Her punch connected, the drunken man caught completely off-guard as he topples out of his chair.  The exalted girl blinked a moment, her mind still trying to process what just happened, as she slowly lowered her fist.  The color began to drain from her face as she realized what she had just done... had she just outed herself as more than a mere guest?  Did she do something to offend her hosts?  "Aahh!  I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please forgive me!" she quickly blurted out, bowing her head as she held her hands in front of her, pointing upwards with palms touching.