You are captured

A great fight breaks out. With your elevated hight, long spear and draconic appendages you have quite the advantage and are able to take down many men and women both guards and knight. Some of the prospective knights cower in the corner. You get a few rally to your side. Some heard the way the prince looked down on them others heard that you were the sister to the princess defending her honour.

Eventually, however, someone manages to get you in a grapple and away from your followers. Some are killed trying to rescue you then the others surrender.

"Well fought," Said the king as you are shackled and thrown before his feet. "Your actions were stupid, however, you fought with bravery and skill. Such talent cannot be wasted, Daughter." he concludes, revealing that he knows who you are.

whisper echo round the great hall.

"throw her and her compatriot in the Dungeon so I have time to decide what to do with her" The King declares