"Well judging by the defense that you made, you have high magic aptitude. You really are of royal Atlantian blood." The young woman smirked. "By the way my name is Clara, your highness. I am here to escort you to our prince Gladiolus."
"To prince Gladiolus you say?" I looked at her with contempt. "So he was the one that planned this attack."
"If the prince wishes something, then he will have it." Clara said with confidence.
"Well I am afraid I will disappoint you Ms. Clara." I smirked at her. "I don't have any plans to come with you."
There was a moment of silence inside the room and then Clara laughed out loud.
"Hahahha!!!" Clara looked at me with amusement. "Well you have no choice in this matter princess. Don't think that with your higher magic abilities can stop me."
I looked at her maintaining my calm demeanor but inside I was rather curious why she would say my magic abilities can't defeat her.
