Even the judges exchanged uneasy glances to accept the wagers. The crowd's clamor continued one side.
The main judge cleared his throat before addressing King Ragnar, his tone now far more respectful. "This is no trivial matter you propose, King Ragnar. Are you certain you wish to wager?"
King Ragnar stared at Kent for a second and nodded with a determined look. "I am."
The judge nodded slowly, then turned to King Hoon Doom. "King Doom, will you match this wager?"
Hoon Doom, though visibly shaken, clenched his fists and forced a grin. "Of course, the Doom family will match the Frost Royal Family's wager."
The court fell into a deep, unsettling silence. The Honour Justice Fight had now transformed into a high-stakes clash where not just honor, but fortunes would be decided. Everyone knew—this battle would be one for the ages.
