As soon as the match came to an end, the crowd slowly began exiting the arena. The Light Monarch, who had been keeping an eye on the Frostpire spectator stand throughout the duration of the match, abruptly stood up and excused himself.
His sudden actions attracted the attention of the other Monarchs as well, but they didn't think too much about it, speculating that he needed to attend to something important.
However, one person had decided to keep an eye on the Light Monarch. After all, Frostpire was his territory, and he would be a fool to allow another Monarch to wander freely.
...
There was a tense silence as the group of eight locked eyes with the Light Dragon Monarch.
Drake narrowed his eyes, feeling his palms grow sweaty. 'What does he want? Why would he want to talk to Nox?'
