King Raff's eyes narrowed angrily and he picked up an apple and threw it at her. Sigrid caught it with ease and destroyed it with magic. She burned it and the ashes vanished in the air.
The King took it as a threat and he refused to marvel at the sight of an apple being burned to nothing. "This is why you are not a good match for my son. You are headstrong, you shadow him. I think you intimidate him."
King Raff believed that only the King should have absolute power over everything and everyone in the kingdom.
Sigrid sneered. "The Crown Prince has fought wars in other lands, conquered territories and ventured into parts of the Mystwood Grove that only few dare to enter. But, you want me to believe that he is intimidated by me. If he is such a weak cowardly man then he is not deserving of his position. He should give up the throne and take up knitting."
