"Father, it's been two hours..."
A long silence in the hall was broken by Sigmund's deep voice.
Siger Hughes' eyelids twitched as he looked at his eldest son, noticing a hint of barely concealed worry on his usually composed face.
If it hadn't been for the intensely secluded training, news of who had won first place would have spread by now. Siger Hughes now truly felt the tension between hope and waiting. If their side hadn't been confident, like in previous years, they wouldn't need to wait so anxiously as a group. If the result was good, naturally everyone would be overjoyed, but if it came up empty-handed...
As everyone was worried, suddenly a loud shout from the doorman came from outside the hall!
"The young mistress and others are back!"
Immediately, the whole hall erupted in commotion!
All the family members, usually respected and feared in Nadas City, rushed outside the hall in a crowd!
