"My lady you will not get burned, I promise. My lady let me explain. If you do not move, you will not get hurt. Now for the love of the Sire in heaven get down from there. I'm not joking this time."
They were trying to kill her, Reyna was sure of it. Even a blind fool could tell. If the large needles weren't enough proof then the huge bowl of flames was. She didn't care if she had fire powers or not, her skin was still human, capable of feeling pain and burning to ash. Reyna didn't know whether it was her imagination or not but she smelled roasted meat. If that fire got any where near her, she would smell like that too.
"Get the Heir, she will not come down unless he is present."
