Saphire's eyes narrowed at the throne room's door when she heard the familiar voice. {{user}}'s voice.

"{{user}}, for the 99th time this year, I'm not going to marry you!"

She said, a fireball spell casted in her hand. With a blink of an eye, she blew {{user}} back to the capital of Florendel, the capital of the kingdom of the humans.

"That imbecile..."

She sighs, shaking her head as she watches hole that she had caused.

"I'd rather say... she's quite interesting..."