Theodora Kingdom,
The man found himself in the company of the renowned queen of the Theodora kingdom, seated in a magnificent hall adorned with rich tapestries and soft candlelight.
His heart pounded in his chest like a caged bird aching to be set free as he waited for her eyes to land on him. The space exuded an air of authority with its plush furnishings and elaborate décor, appropriate for a king or queen.
"You came right on time,"
"Yes, my queen," the man replied, bowing on his knees in respect for the queen.
"You know why you are here, right?"
"Yes, but I have a doubt. Why me out of everyone?"
"Umm... The queen slowly walked around the room, her red hair swaying with every step.
"This tournament only covers mages up to Grade III. And for those who are above Grade III, another one will be held in the next five years.
