Ana stared at the brothers and King Fayner, concern crossing her features. She wasn’t sure she could take on all four of them.
“You see Anastasia….” King Fayner chortled. “Your power may be vast, but your vessel is weak…you may be able to create worlds…but your human side will tire. You are weakened by your human stamina and although you may have the ability to heal yourself, how many things can you concentrate on at once? You should have given yourself more time to hone your skills.”
Ana looked around at them all then to the flames that were starting to take hold of the curtains and buntings around the throne room, dripping down onto the furniture. Before long the whole place was going to be on fire, but none of the men before her seemed too worried about that fact. Ana shrugged intern
