[Maribelle jumps when her tirade is interrupted. What is going on? Who is this stranger? How dare he be so rude? She doesn't think she's a princess?]

What in heaven's name do you think you're doing?!

[Now Owain is causing a ruckus so Maribelle puts aside her shock to turn on him. Fearlessly pushing his blade aside with her parasol, she storms up to him.]

Cease this behaviour at once! This is a kitchen, not some backwater fighting pit! How dare you make such a mess? Were you raised by bears or merely degenerate vandals?