Burin wasn't sure how this slave was in control of the beasts, but he wasn't about to question it.
The guards aimed their spears at Crimson
"You are under arrest for attempted murder!" They said, synchronized.

Burin gazed as this happened, if he intervened it would be deemed treason and he would be under threat of execution.
But Crimson had saved his life, and he wasn't just going to let her fall like this.
Burin swiftly drew his blade. He knew the royal guard armour, and its weaknesses.

With one clean stroke Burin had slashed through the armors weakpoint in the neck, quickly decapitating one of the guards.
The other pointed his spear at Burin
"Drop the weapon! You are under arrest for high treason!" The guard said shaking.

Burin sighed deeply before making short work of that guard. Burin dropped to his knees, never again would he able to show his face.