Magical healer

"Watch your tongue, Evan. Don't you dare disrespect her again," Demitri warned with eyes ready to kill.

I gulped nervously. But contrary to my reaction, Prince David and Prince Evan only laughed.

"Exactly why I don't provoke Ares. I hate being wet."

"That's what you got for being tackless, Evan."

"You idiot! I'm just kidding!" Prince Evan stood up irritably. 

"Do your drollery to others, then. That is unwelcome here."

"Why are you so cold, Ares? I'm just trying to light the mood here. I hate you."

"And so do I."

Prince Evan rolled his eyes and went back to his horse. I relaxed when I realized they won't fight each other or something. I then lift my hand on the air and draw a little circle with my index finger. A small ball of fire showed up. I whispered the command and blew the fire away. It fled towards Prince Evan.

"Wait. What is this little thing?"