Her face remained calm, collected, and patient. Though her eyes flashed at the insult, despite it's weak meaning. Had this male met modern women of this age, or was he oblivious to the world as well as her warnings? Even the love of her life had noticed her strife and skill. And he was an orphan without education. A criminal... With charm that had enticed her to be his other. She was far from complaining...
"Whoever you are to have showed your face are now in for a lesson on respect to women. One, do not dare name a female by the term of 'thing'. Especially if said female had enough talent to kick your ass. Two, do not undermind a woman when she might feel disconcerted because of a bad day. And three, never let me, specifically catch you taunting a woman by weakening your physique just to prove your strength above theirs."
Rising to a standing position then put her in a place so she was towering him, her lips pressed to a hard line. "Do I make myself clear," she asks, in her deathly quiet tone of voice that often chills the blood of those who hear it.