Henry watched the man with the sword carefully. "Call it what you will you walking metal bin." He says coldly. Watching him throw the shield aside. He moved a few feet than stopped. Watching this Knight with a slight curiousity. He rolls his eyes. "The sword of my incompetent brother. Highly unlikely. My brother wouldn't risk his precious daughter. She is all he has to remember his wife by." He says cruelly. He listened to the knight and his challenge and thought about it for a moment. A dark smile on his face as he threw the princess into her handmaidens who scrambled to catch their gasping for air princess. He looked at him. "I'll accept your challenge you foolish knight. However should you win just remember there are others like me who bear great grudges against the king." He says. Forming lightning in the space between their two hands. "However if you insist on dancing lets get on with it. My<span style="font-style: italic">dear</span>niece needs to be used as a message to my idiotic brother." He says coldly. Lashing out with the lightning in the form of a whip. Hoping to hit the Knight and swirled it around then lashed it out several more times. A wide berth made between the people and the two.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The king having arrived and paled seeing his darker souled brother. He sees his daughter and waves the handmaidens to bring her over. The handmaidens form a circle and her lady in waiting helped the weakened princess over to her father. Her father picking her up and putting her on the horse in front of him. He stayed to watch, in his circle of guards and knights, to see who was the victor of this. He prayed it was the brave knight who saved his daughter.</span>