Carina's POV
"Why is this pest here Lyubima, She's cutting into our alone time?" Grozdan points his less-than-thrilled finger at Michiko who replies with just as much snark and ill-intent
"Pest? Interesting choice of words for a glorified mosquito!"
"Mosquito?!" He places a dramatic hand on his chest his eyes going wide looking genuinely insulted at her then at me as if expecting me to say something then back to her
"Yes, mosquito, which reminds me..." She brushes her hair back exposing her neck and leans towards him "... thirsty?" She offers with a smirk making him jump out of his seat rounding the table to get away from her dropping on the seat beside me
"Get rid of her!!" He demands pointing at her "... I refuse to work with a filthy race of traitors!!"
"I saved your life you Godless Heathen!!"
"Godless?!, You betrayed our treaty!"
"You massacred my people!"
"You Poisoned us!"
"You gave us Disease!"