Hannibal had not expected her anger to turn on him so quick. The pinches were weak, but a few did irritate the freshly sealed cut. He was very glad that he had not yet taught her to properly punch yet. He stood and wrapped his arms around her to hold her close once those tears began to flow freely. He brushed a few off her cheek as he looked deep within her eyes. "If you had been at my side you would be dead. He used old magic to instantly freeze and turn my men. My lineage protected me from him." He said solemnly.