Domestic Quarrels

The woman strode to the boy's side. Raising her hand she swept it over him. The heat needed to escape... She slowly laid her hand on his chest and began lifting her hand as if she were pulling something out of his body. She was pinpointing where he stored his rage and was pulling the heat it out of his very spirit. Gradually Levin's body began to cool. The princeling would have to work out the rage himself.

After a few moments passed, the woman emerged from the room, her eyes falling to the Gerudo Prince. "Prince Addar, I've looked over Prince Levin," she offered a polite bow. Addar fought rolling his eyes and he simply began massaging the bridge of his nose. 

"And?"

"He will recover in time. I've removed the threat of him releasing any harmful fire magics, and injuring those around him." 

"So... You've contained the magic? Doesn't that mean that it's reflecting inward?" his voice clipped in annoyance, "He'll die." 

"My concern, as should yours is keeping the residents of this fortress safe," she chided, her eyes narrowing down at the princeling.

"Do you realize that he is the last member of the royal family?!" he squared his shoulders, unwilling to back down.

"Cool your temper and remember where your loyalties lie, Prince. He will be fine. He simply has to defuse the magic himself," she explained cooly. Her eyes wandered back over to the door, "Though it is surprising. I would think that it would be no problem for the future king of Hyrule... Has he yet to take his pilgrimage?"