Klaus's visage turned ice-cold, a manifestation of a hidden rage discernible only to Alex. The frigid anger emanating from Klaus's icy blue eyes went unnoticed by the spectators, but Alex sensed the ominous killing intent that lingered in the air.
Alex involuntarily took a step back, a flicker of uncertainty briefly clouding his countenance. The momentum of his advance towards Klaus halted momentarily, resembling a dancer momentarily thrown off balance. It was as if an enigmatic force whispered subtle cautions into his ears. However, in the next heartbeat, a resurgence of self-assurance painted his features. His confident smile returned, now carrying a touch of intrigue, as if he had unraveled a cryptic puzzle.
