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Hayley struggled as much as she coud in her bonds against the men, but it was near to nothing as she was overpowered by them all. She heard someone running and then the prince appeared. She watched him curiously and anxiously. She didn't know what to expect from him, and she wasn't going to lie to herself in the fact that she felt a bit intimidated and frightened by him. She tried to keep a straight face and watched him approach her. When he gripped her face and examined her she felt his hands and how unnaturally warm they were. She didn't like how he kept looking at her, like she was some prize or piece of meat.

Hayley was suddenly released of her bonds and Ulmo was telling her to attack him. Even though she wanted to take off running, there was no way of her escaping now, especially since the heat and the fire powers radiating off of everyone around were getting absorbed into her skin, making her more and more exhausted and weak. She was pushed quite forcefully on the back by one of the guards and she fell forward on her hands and knees. She looked up at Ulmo and saw sparks of fire coming out of his mouth. She pushed herself up weakly and slowly took a few steps forward, until she stood across from him. Hayley felt a bit insecure and frightened now, knowing that she would get hurt if she tried to fight Ulmo.

"Lord Ulmo, why do you wish to fight me?" She asked him curiously. She walked closer to him and smiles slightly in a very innocnet way. She examined his body looking up and down from in front of him, in a sort of shy way. "Please Prince Ulmo I wish not to fight..." She said shyly as she made herself seem smaller than him.