“…don’t call me that!”
He smirked, raising an eyebrow
"Oh? Would you prefer your highness~?"
“n-no!”
There was that grin again
"Well then-princey it is!"
“gosh… why are you like this. What did you come here for this time.”
"What do I always come for? I'm here for a fight, princey-"
“…again. I don’t want to have to fight you Alastair.”
"And I don't care."
He drew his sword
he sighs and unsheathes his sword
“I guess I have no choice.”
He grinned
"That's the idea!"
He charged at him, sword lighting up with green flame