Celene's face paled that instant, but she gritted her teeth and didn't protest.
She wasted no time leaving the place, signaling Leon to meet her at the theater he had seen previously, for the fight.
After she left, Charles, the annoying smirk still plastered nicely on his face, gave Leon a subtle glance.
Seeing how distressed Celene was, Leon knew at that moment that whatever punishment Bane Frost was talking about, wasn't a joke.
Thinking things through, he felt emotional, knowing that all this was his fault, if he hadn't approached her for a rematch, then all of this wouldn't have happened.
Nevertheless, he gritted his teeth, and approached Band Frost, "Sir Bane, on my behalf, can you consider freeing Celene of this punishment, whatever it is"
"No,"
"Huh? Why..." Leon frowned.
"Rules are rules, she must be punished. She must learn to obey direct orders"
Bane's voice was extremely cold, it was laced with anger.
