The sky was turning dark as the cackling continued. The queen came running down the stairs of the palace and was beside Jekyll soon, her own Skewerer in hand. She had already got rid of her red cape but was still dressed in the white clothes she always wore much as this wasn't a gown that would restrict her movement. I wouldn't recommend that she fight nonetheless though it wasn't like I had much of a choice in the matter. "You are always reckless when it comes to this kind of situation," she said to him.
"Your majesties, get away from it," Ellimir yelled startling the queen who leapt back a great distance than I had anticipated. I was still getting used to the increased physical abilities people possessed in this world. They were nothing like the people in Armensia who lived and breathed magic instead. Jekyll, on the other hand, stayed absolutely still. He wasn't moving or even saying a word.
"Ellimir," Jekyll called out to his dragon.
