"General Azalea!" the soldiers was speaking not even seeming to realize that the man was waking up, and that he was the one that she was trying to avoid knowing her true identity. This had her just looking over for a moment as she was grabbing up a fallen sword and was just moving forward, her sword at the neck of the person wielding the crossbow. Did she seem bothered that it was aimed at her, not really considering within moments the man was screaming as his arm was falling to the ground along with the crossbow. "I'll let you live because I'm feeling merciful. Return to your king and tell him the exact message I'm sure my king is giving him... We will never surrender to him. And your men that are waiting at the top of the stairs... Tell them to come on down.... I've been getting a bit bored and need some excitement." Azalea was cooing with a rather evil gleam in her eyes as she watched the man head off, clutching at his bloodied arm. The prisoner that had been tossed into the cell was actually looking over towards the red haired woman as she was coming back over towards the cells and he was actually being stupid enough to try and attack her with a fallen sword, the woman just seeming to catch the blade with a barehand. "Do not test me right now. Because right now... I am the only thing standing between you and death once those soldiers come down those stairs. So I suggest you go back into that cell, sit down, and stay put." she was speaking as she yanked the sword away and tossed down the hall.
With how close Abby was to the bolt she would actually notice a scent to it - one that was very evident with a poison that the mad king favored using against his enemy. One that could prove to be very fatal if it wasn't taken care of quickly. So a good thing that she hadn't gotten hit - although Azalea didn't really know about it at that point in time. But she was certain to start feeling that pain sooner or later - at least when she came down from the high of a fight. The other soldier that was there was just watching but he was staying back at that point in time - knowing that it wouldn't be the best idea for him to get into the way at all. No it was suicide to get in the way of either of the generals.
The doctor was just looking for a moment before he was speaking, "The elder of the advisors is the one who actually gives advise and actually tries to help in situations. He is the least annoying of them - but he has been doing this job since her grandparents were rulers."