Evanna stared back at Conrad, waiting for the Prince to burst into laughter at such an outrageous comment. But he did not; instead, he held her gaze, and the weight of her words hit her all at once. Evanna shot up instantly and backed away from him, her eyes wide in panic.
"Do not tell me you are planning a coup.." She trailed off as Conrad straightened to his full height. His large, muscular form now appeared more threatening towards her. Though she knew the Demon Prince was no threat to her, it was more to do with the dangerous conversation they were speaking.
Conrad smirked and started to undo the top of his fur collard cloak and walked towards her. Evanna stood still, holding her breath for his answer. "Why are you acting so surprised?" He asked and flung the cloak around her, tying it before she could smack his hands away. The weight of the fabric pushed her shoulders down, and the Princess thought her height shrunk in the process.
