[ For a long moment she looks furious, enraged. She presses down on one of the pieces with force enough that if she had all her strength it would no doubt break. As of now, it does overbalance the table a little.

But when she answers, she's not precisely calm, but she's not shaking. Her eyes have changed though, remaining cat-like and vampiric ]

No. No one here is worth me being denied the right to go back to my family. But damned if I shouldn't have been able to rip off his hands first.