"Your Majesty, noble lords, and ministers..."
Aaron scanned the room and laughed softly, "I need a candlestick."
Anthony II nodded: "Give it to him!"
Lord Dean stepped forward and handed him a golden candlestick.
Aaron took it, snapped his fingers, and lit the candle. The crowd gasped in surprise, with only Prince Xi En scoffing dismissively, seemingly convinced it was some trick.
"Not only am I a fire mage, but I also have mastery in flame divination, able to see the future of each individual from the flames..."
Aaron announced with a smile.
"Really? Then did you see my future?"
Prince Xi En said contemptuously, "If you are wrong, I'll cut off your head."
"Of course, I saw it."
Aaron stared at the candle flame, his eyes calm and indifferent, "You will be burned by flames until you die."
"Bastard!"
"Arrest him!"
As the furious shouts of Prince Xi En and the Queen rang out, Aaron snapped his fingers.
Crack!