Ella stared right into Fiona's blue eyes.
"I am sorry to say this Fiona but Ella does not know how to play fencing." Lydia was getting irritated by Fiona's attitude.
"You have been informing her on how the game works, I am sure she knows enough to get her through the game," Fiona said to Lydia but her eyes never left Ella.
The chatter increased. Every young girl who has a crush on Trent, couldn't wait to see Fiona disgrace Ella.
The blonde young girl with green eyes is Sabrina Potter, Cyrus Potter's younger sister. She smirked as she watched Fiona and Ella.
Trent looked at Augustus and Elder Qing. Before dematerializing and Materializing next to Fiona. Fiona's eyes widened and her heart started palpitating.
"Fiona." He called and her heart throbbed faster.
Ella's face darkened.
"Yes, Is there anything you want to say to me?" She smiled at him, and her deep dimple became visible again.
Joel hasn't moved from his position, the shock of what happened was too much for him. His mother saw Trent talking to Fiona and looked at Joel who remained stationary. She gritted her teeth and walked in Joel's direction.
"Trent, do you have something you want to say to me?" she tucked her hair behind her ears with a smile.
"I need you to move so that I can talk to Ella." Her smile froze.
"What?" she blinked her eyes from shock.
"I am sure you heard me, I need you to move out of the way." He said with a stoic look.
Her hands clenched into fists.
"Sure, why not." She stood a few steps back, her eyes had turned red and glistened with tears she smiled and tried her best to force the tears back.
Lydia was beyond happy but only celebrated it in her heart, she was not the only person celebrating. Ella's face brightened as she beamed at Trent.
"Do you want to play with her, you don't have to if you don't want to do it." Trent looked at her with concern.
Ella was so happy she could explode from pure happiness.
"I want to but I don't think I am good enough." She honestly replied.
Trent nodded his head before he looked at Fiona, whose face had turned gloomy.
"Fiona, you're the best female fencer I know, there's no way Ella could win you." Trent voiced out.
"You're right about that, I am just surprised that you remembered how talented I am." She smiled at him.
Ella felt jealous, Fiona is a very beautiful woman with a very enticing body. Every part of her body is perfectly proportionate.
Making Ella feel like she's dog food.
"Yes, I do. Can you let Ella add some of her sword skills to the match?" Trent looked straight into her eyes.
"Of course, she can." She smiled as she stretched her hand to Ella.
"Let's go play." She gave Ella an innocent smile.
Ella looked at Trent who gave an assuring look. Ella sighed and put her hand on Fiona's and Fiona dragged her to her feet.
On the piste, Isolde hits Joel on the shoulder, this brought him back to the present, he looked at his mother who was fuming in anger.
"Why are you still standing here? The most important question is why did you lose to Trent?"
"He disappeared." Isolde frowned.
"What are you talking about?"
"Sorry to bother you but we will be needing the Piste." The referee carefully chose his words.
"How dare you drive me off the stage?" Her voice was calm but scary.
"Is the King's command." The referee said it quickly to avoid the woman from snapping his neck into two.
She looked in the direction of the king. His eyes were staring back at her.
"Let's go, Joel." She grabbed his hand and pulled him away with her.
"To make it easier for you, the king has allowed the use of a sabre," Fiona informed her.
"What is a sabre?" Ella gave her a puzzled look.
"Ella prepared to be humiliated by me. Fiona thought inwardly.
"A sabre has a total length of 105cm, its blade is 88cm long, and the weight is less than 500g." Ella nodded her head when she heard Fiona's explanation.
She watched them bring in the body cord.
"Earlier when they were connecting the cord on Joel and Trent, They connected line A on their lame, line B on the tip of their blade, and line C on the reel. But in the case of sabre, the lines B and C are connected on the body of the weapon." Fiona explained to her again.
"Fiona is such a sweetheart, she's so kind while explaining the rules to the human, she's as kind as an angel." The vampires and werewolves praised her.
Trent clicked his tongue when he heard them.
Fiona was beyond happy when she heard the praises.
She knows that even if she accidentally hurt the bitch in front of her, no one will criticize her.
Ella who kept looking at the sabre in her hand looked up to see Fiona.
"Why is the connection for sabre different from the others?" she asked Fiona.
"I can not believe this girl, she's making Fiona feed her with all the information." A young male vampire who has a huge crush on Fiona complained with a scowl on his face.
"You know how Fiona is, she's nice to everybody." The other guy replied.
Trent who listened to everything chuckled.
"Well, In the case of the sabre, it only counts as a score if you touch the upper body with the tip or edge of your sword."
Ella was impressed.
"Thanks for the information. You are so kind." Ella gave her a quick hug.
Trent chuckled again.
"I am going to enjoy, this match," Lydia spoke to him.
"Me too. By the way, how is your right arm?" Trent asked with a mocking smile.
Lydia scoffed at him and ignored him.
Trent gave her a taunting look before focusing on Ella.
"Is no problem, to make things fair, you should be the attacker, that way you will have the advantage of a right of way but don't expect me to go easy on you." She gave Ella a playful smile.
Fiona is amazing, I didn't know she could be this nice.
I have known her for a long time, Fiona's heart is as beautiful as her physical form.
The audience kept muttering.
Sabrina's hand clutched tighter.
"Trent is mine Fiona, neither you nor Ella deserves him." Her eyes flickered, they kept switching from red to green.
"Ready, Go!!!" The bout gave the signal.
Ella swung her sword forward with one of her hands behind her back.
Fiona parried, she counter-attacked, and the tip of her sword landed on Ella's hand.
"One point to Fiona!!"
The audience cheered for her.
On the other side of the stadium. Courtois's eyes were following every move they are making.
"Fiona is truly a white lotus bitch." Acher's eyes glittered from excitement.
"There is no way Ella, can win this match." Courtois voiced his opinion.
"Are you sure about that?"
"One point to Ella!" Fiona was beyond shock, the tip of Ella's sword landed on her stomach.
She breathes in and out, trying her best to calm herself.
Ella lunges her weapon at her. Fiona parried and Ella quickly disengaged before attacking again, Fiona swung her sword but Ella ducked and the sword passed over her head.
Ella pointed her sword up and the tip touched Fiona's stomach.
Fiona backed away but it was already late.
"Two points to Ella."
Fiona was angry, she looked down on Ella's skills but not anymore.
She swung her sword at Ella, but Ella was able to parry it and quickly backed away.
Fiona was faster; the edge of her sword ended up touching Ella's arm.
"Two points to Fiona."
The audience clapped again.
"There is no way Fiona would lose to a human." One of her admirers said.
"Ella is trying but I don't think she would win." Lydia looked annoyed.
"I have faith in Ella." He looked at her confidently.
"Five points to Fiona!"
Fiona smirked but no one could see it because of the mask on her face.
Ella attacked, But Fiona parried, and she attacked again, Fiona tried to parry it but Ella changed the direction of her attack, and the edge of her sword grazed Fiona's shoulder.
"Three points to Ella."
Trent clapped for her. This angered Fiona, she attacked Ella with a head swipe but Ella ducked and did a move that almost looked like a courtesy and used the edge of her sword to slash Fiona's stomach.
Earning her a point.
"That's my girl!" Trent said whilst clapping together with Lydia.
Ella waved her sword at him. Fiona's blood started to boil with anger.
She ran and lunged her sword at Ella. The attack was so powerful it sent Ella flying from the piste.
The entire stadium went quiet. Fiona was shocked and threw her sword to the ground.
"Ella!!!" Trent disapparated and apparated next to her. His eyes were filled with worry.
Joel and Isolde smiled evilly.
"It looks like my fiance has to avenge me." His smile grew wider.