While Leona was disarming a king, the queen had learned of her presence and demanded her head, yet the guards could not bear to mar her flawless skin. When more callous reinforcements arrived, they were struck down by the blazing edges of her daggers. The soldiers continued to murmur in admiration, ignoring of the queen's shrill commands, until Leona bid them farewell with a charming smile and nimbly leapt to safety.