Oh, no, Church got the official duel-starting glove slap and Christine kind of looks like she wants to slap Guillaume in retaliation for it. In response, he's squirming under her narrowed gaze, looking for an escape route. Really, isn't being punched, struck with a gauntlet, and stabbed enough by now?

"That is exactly right," she says, staring Guillaume down. "I am mine before I am ever anybody else's." Then she turns back to Church, kissing him on the lips to show this stuck up asshole that he's well and truly lost. "Thank you," she says softly on breaking the kiss. "For dueling for my honor."

There's a part of her that wants to give Araceli a talking to, in that overbearing, mothering way that Christine has, but Church defending her has her heart all a flutter and she might actually forget to confront Araceli in the wake of all this.