The queen stumbled behind Isaiah "Yes let us hurry" she said in a quick tone. That fire was the work of a young witch trainee. The quenn hiked her dress up and began to run back up to the castle. Irena heaved a sigh befor she entered the gates "You shall talk to lady urbi and find the spell caster whom dare hurt me" she said in a rather harsh tone, a tone not even she was familiar with