“Would you care to repeat that, Prince Hinoke?” Xandra’s brow was furrowed and mouth pinched, hard expression that of annoyance.
Hinoke had to look up as the crown princess was a whole two heads taller than himself, infuriating as only Nohrians could be. “I said that you shouldn’t charge out ahead, like the last battle. I’m your assigned partner and it’s my duty as a man to take the lead.”
Xandra’s purple-painted lips curled up as she leaned down into Hinoke’s space and said, “If you and your winged pony get in my way, Little Prince, I’ll run you both through.”