David remained steadfast, his dark blue aura unwavering in the face of the Earl's onslaught. His gaze never left the Earl's, and for a moment, the two men seemed locked in a silent battle of wills. The Earl's mocking smile faltered slightly as he realized that David's resolve was unshakeable.
Finally, the Earl let out a low chuckle, the sound echoing ominously in the tense silence. "Very well," he said, his aura slowly receding, the oppressive weight in the room lifting as he did so. The crimson energy dissipated, leaving only the residual tension hanging in the air.
David's aura also retracted, the protective shield around Seraphina dissolving into nothingness. He exhaled quietly, his posture relaxing slightly as the immediate danger passed. The Earl leaned back in his chair, his blue eyes still fixed on David, though now they held a trace of amusement.
"You've grown stronger, son," the Earl remarked, his tone almost appreciative. "I'll give you that."
