However, Elysia's answer contrasted with his expectations. "Today, I challenge you to a magic duel for the family's head position. Do you dare to accept," she said, gritting her teeth and pointing her finger at Eldarion. She had no chance to win. Everyone knew it, including her. But she promised to buy the duo at least five hours to find the grimoire.
Thus, with resolve hardened, she bit the bullet, stunning everyone with her sudden challenge.
Hushed whispers followed her request as her family members' sad glances landed on her.
"Not considering the tier difference, Eldarion is older and has much more experience in fighting. What is her purpose?" Asked an old mage, his green eyes squinted and face veiled in worries.
"You were right. Our poor niece went crazy," said the uncle, who liked to develop new tea varieties. How would he explain this morning's fiasco if she wasn't? Well... Only one possibility remained. She betrayed their family.
