Flee

"Don't, Tristan" 

Suddenly a small ball of black blazing fire materialized beside Tristan, taking everyone aback, "Don't harm her"

"Huh?" Tristan whipped his head around in fury. But his fury dampened when he saw the floating ball of fire. Abruptly he fell on his knees and said aloud, "His Highness"

Ezekiel frowned when he heard the disgusted title in front of him. He gazed at the blazing fire and pursed his lips, 'Regan?'

It was as if his thoughts were being read, the fire flared slightly as it floated towards Ezekiel and stopped right in front of his eyes. 

Ezekiel furrowed his brow, he didn't bother to keep his hatred in check and fully flourished it. The blazing fire hovered in front of him and voiced, "What are you doing in this human's body?"

His eyes widened in shock when he heard the following words, "Ezekiel"