A King's Court, A Queen's Game

He paced back and forth his aggravation clear, while Ivory sat coolly watching him keeping her own passionate feelings in check. He stopped looked at her for a moment, before returning back to pacing. He stopped again, rushing over to her snatching up her wrist.
"What do you think you are doing?"
"I am following the rights I have, Your Grace." His eye twitched at the title, Ivory tried to keep back her smirk, but the corner of her mouth perked up. It didn't go unnoticed by Callister. He let out a low growl.
"You think you are so clever."
"Thank you." He gave her a chilling glare, it was a good thing she was already cool.
"I will not allow this. I am king, I have rights too, my dear girl." Ivory gritted her teeth she needed a level head, he was outraged, she was calm it would easily turn to her advantage. "You don't own everything." He hissed. "This is my court." Poking himself hard for emphasis. She looked him straight in his icy blue eyes.
"And this my game. Your turn." She said with a triumphant smirk.