After settling her arm carefully back into it's sling, Anne offers an angry flick of her wrist in his direction, promptly looking away to hide the hurt that tries to alter her already terse features, mostly borne of rage and pain. At everything, at him for still behaving this way. Still. It's true that none here respect her, and constantly being reminded of it nearly makes her choke over her words.

"If you refuse to answer my questions, then leave. You have learned nothing; refuse to to learn nothing, and care not at all how your behavior affects your so-claimed queen even as you sputter out lies upon lies of apologies and excuses. You are not loyal to me at all, not in any manner that we spoke of. It is clear you would have nothing to do with me or my desires, and are unfit for the danger you so desired. In which case, you are indeed relieved of your obligations towards me and my daughter."