Luz was not wasting time with words NOW. She could barely keep her breath in as she was doing her best to anticipate the King's next move.

He rose, bucking wild and was back in his Fae form and he was already poised to strike down on the two with his dark magic. Luz, however, had the glyph already set up and vines wrapped around him, bringing him to his knees before the cactus now joined in, piercing his skin. He roared loudly, and Luz didn't waste any time: still on the staff, she nabbed the crown and tossed it to Isabela before bringing herself upward.

"Call the court!"