"your highness, stand back."

his voice was firm and calm, although a hint of fury seeped through, like a small spark waiting to be ignited into a raging fire.

the royal mage, lyney, was tasked with your safety, and he took this duty very seriously. as the heir to the throne, your life was indeed in danger quite often. but as you watched lyney mercilessly shred your attackers to unrecognizable pieces, you had to wonder...

was this really necessary? or should you be scared?