"Who said that?" Aerwyna's voice boomed in the silent hall. Kingston stepped forward seeing her attitude changing.
"You should calmly handle the situation." Her father advised making her tilt her head and look dead serious in his eyes.
"I asked, who said the that?" Her voice ran cold making the cheerful atmosphere turn into cold atmosphere.
"I said it, I don't fear you even if you are a Queen now!" Yelled the man coming out of the crowd. He ferociously swam towards her, a dagger fisted in his hand ready to attack Aerwyna.
Snapping her fingers she stayed still on her tail as the see weeds grew out of now where and curled around his limbs ceasing the blood flow in him. Groaning, he coughed out loud as he saw his death looming around him. Death comes in many ways and his was Aerwyna.
"Guards, throw him in the dungeon." She commanded while binding her hands behind her back. Her dead serious eyes roamed around taking everybody's fear.