Tidas stared his brother down, waiting for him to make a move in his direction. Future king or not, if he raised his blade near Skye for any reason, he'd be dead before his body hit the floor. Everyone that was at the table was on their feet, and approaching the hostile situation with caution. Maevis instantly readied her magic to part the floor, and drop the crowned prince below.
Skye had gripped Zazzy to her chest, and turned her body in a defensive manner before she'd seen Tidas rush to her rescue. As Tidas glanced over his shoulder, he realized that his wife was willing to take a blade to her shoulder to protect the baby dragon. Which he found slightly ridiculous, considering Ralph had swung his blade down on Zazzy full-force, and nothing had happened to her.
