"Yes, the doctor." She huffs a bit, because D'Artagnan jumps straight to the side of Owen that's the public image. Of course Owen tells everyone about these things, why wouldn't he? With a sigh, she reaches up to rub at the bridge of her nose. "Don't think he actually does that, by the way. Least...not anymore. It's complicated."

She's not about to get into how Owen told her he's different now, he wants to be someone else here in this place. It's not her business to tell him, and everything they discussed during the shadow event she wants to keep between them. So she's left feeling exasperated, and mostly still embarrassed that D'Artagnan had even thought it was the duke in the first place.