As soon as the mystic sigil appeared on Kyra's wrist, Stephen immediately went speechless as he felt his arguments fall. As the dull black hollow circle appeared on Kyra's fair wrist, there were hushed voices immediately from Selena and Tricia.
Selena at the side berated at her brother, "Do you see that, Stephen? Stop interfering with the members of the circle and let them do their duty please." She was waiting for a chance to strike at this common woman she had long disliked.
Not to mention Selena wondered how the hell did the circle admit someone weak, such as Kyra, into their esteemed place. Surely, Selena herself was much more talented than this woman here who knew nothing but to seduce nobles here.
And now that she had consumed a slice of the holy fruit with her family, her constitution and talent had been raised even further. She couldn't digest the fact that Kyra was associated with a Rank 1 noble.
