The judge, a great hulking man towered over Jason, glaring down at him. He waited a moment, just simply letting his stare bore into the boy. "Today we stand on trail for the accused Son of the Demon King. His kind have caused nothing but trouble for our kingdom and therefore every last one of them should be executed. As the son of the one causing all of this, it should be just and right for him to pay for his fathers sins." He made to go on however a small figure cloaked stepped forward, giving him pause. He glared at the person, angered that he was interrupted. "Is it not right for the accused to get a chance to plead his case?" The sound of the voice caught him off guard. It was a sweet, bell sound and he immediately recognized the speaker as female. He opened his mouth to spit out a scathing comment but her strange cloak finally registered in his mind. "Ranger, I command you to wait outside for the duration of this filth's trial." Whispers broke out into the room as the people stood on their toes to try and get a look at a King's Ranger. They were a mysterious bunch that kept mostly to themselves until the king had use for them. Alicen squared her shoulders, bright blue eyes glittering in the darkness of her cowl. 

"I answer to the king General, not to you." The man let out a growl and drew his sword. "Look here wench, leave or you loose your head." He snarled. Alicen's hand shot to her bow as he took a menacing step forward and reached out to roughly grab her arm.