Frederick watched Lance froze in spot. The red-haired man quirked his brow up and narrowes his eyes as he watched Lance stood there without moving. It was odd that he would just let it happen consider he saw how Aviditio target him.
"Lance!" Frederick yelled. He called out again, but still received no response from the prince. "Lancelot! What the hell?!"
Seeing the attack getting closer to Lance, Frederick dashed in front of the former and raised his hands above him. He faced both his plams at each other, casting his skill, "Glittering Embers."
Red glitter-like lights sparked from in between his palms. The sparks grew larger until they were the size of small blueberries. Frederick then thrust his hands forward, shooting several small beams of light from the sparks that shot to Aviditio.