"Oh shut it, you old bat." Charles said to his wife during their most recent argument, and ears perk up in surprise and offense "Old bat!? I'll have you know this old bat gave birth to your son and future heir!" Diane shouted poking Charles in the shoulder "And that's all you seem to be good for!" Charles slapped her hand away, Diane growls, her ears folding to her head "All I'm good for? The last time I checked I was home taking care of our son while you fiddled around with that frog!" This time, Charles' ears perked up "Josephine was no frog and she treated me a lot better than you ever will!" Their argument continues, the thick walls of the palace holding strong and muffling anyone far away from hearing them shouting over each other