"There is a sword to fear however, maybe two... ask your blade about them at a later time- or perhaps  mine will show up.. Though it tends to do as it pleases." he sounds uncaring as he leads her through twisting and turning paths,  no man or fae alike would understand  the gremlins home, other than himself,  and once led inside to its deepest depths, who knows how long it would take to get out. he leads her to a training room-  there's already a few Winter born here,  picking on younger fae and humans like, who cannot properly hold up to the barrage of strikes, The kings guards are trained viciously with the spears they wield, but here everyone is using blunt training weapons. "Clear the space- I've a new tool to test." the fae Scramble out of the  a few nearly tripping over each other... IT appears when  the king is seen in his training arena, people scatter out of utter fear.  This causes him to chuckle "i might be one of the younger lords of the fae world, But i am no exception to its brutal power... now.. I need three of the captured humans- Hand them shield and sword, Sharp swords." The guardsmen bring out the now armed 'Gladiators', they are kept in very good condition, and actually look formidable.

"Hyrus, See to her training- And don't let her die." the massive brute of a guard nods, half bowing,  as the gremlin turns and leaves, he has other places to be and he's held too many people up waiting for him. He's certain the queen would be very displeased with his lack of punctuality and care for the gathering she had planned.