Stephen scowls. "STOP ACTING LIKE YOU ARE BETTER THAN ME AND THE REST OF THEM!!! YOU ARE NOT!" He yells angrily. Scowling and the doors flew open and stayed open. "You evil wench! I am the only thing keep the shadow lord at bay! Get rid of me and this castle will fall to his evil ways!" He hissed. Storming out of the castle. He wasn't bound to just the castle. He turned solid enough to shove her before going insubstantial again. "Listen here you evil woman! We don't need you around. I have never truly hurt anybody. In fact the only time someone got hurt was when the shadow lord got to them before me. I don't hurt people. I am not an evil man!" He yells at her. "I will hurt you though because you are here to hurt me and the rest of them. They love me. Do you know what would happen if you destroy me? If you happen to get that lucky that is." he says rather harshly. He glared at her. Backing up before becoming truly turning substantial a bit away from her. "Why won't you just be chased off? We love our home. We don't want to go. I don't want to go. If I wasn't so angry the curse would be lifted and I would be alive again." He says. Not realizing he said that. "What curse? What am I talking about?" He looked genuinely confused. "I don't remember. I don't even remember how I ended up this way." He says sadly. Shaking his head and flipped to anger again. "You won't be rid of us! Most of these ghosts lived here long before they tried to take over our home." he looks at her. "You don't want to sleep outside. If you insist on staying I insist on you entering the castle and taking up a room." He says in a very gentlemanly way. He bows to her. "I am Prince Stephen. Who are you who seeks to destroy us?"