Juliana caught up to Michael and grabbed his hand. "I will not have you make it look like I made another big mistake. You told me that I could speak freely. One would assume you have a magic stone."
Michael pried Juliana's hand off of him. "You may speak freely here. I wouldn't bother myself to silence you, and next time you believe someone has a stone, ask to see it before you speak. I thought you were smart."
Juliana closed her right hand into a ball. "I am getting tired of all of you laughing at me. I am not a fool."
"You should think before you speak if you don't want to be called a fool. It was clear as day what you wanted to approach me for. I will offer some advice to you since I pity you," said Michael.
Juliana didn't want any pity. "Save it for someone else."
"No, I will give it to you so when I am king, you will be grateful for it. Leave the palace," Michael advised Juliana. "If you stay, you will die."
