As the days rolled by in Felidora, the anticipation for the upcoming tournament painted an air of excitement across the kingdom. The buzz of conversations revolved around predictions, potential champions, and the various races that would be participating. Banners and decorations adorned the city, and the air held a palpable sense of competition and camaraderie.
In the midst of this vibrant atmosphere, the night before the tournament's commencement arrived, casting a calm and silvery glow over Felidora. Within the grand mansion that now hosted Lyon and his companions, preparations, and plans were discussed in hushed voices. But as the moonlight bathed the surroundings, Lyon's intentions seemed to differ from the group's.
