Before Damien could respond, a sudden uproar surged through the crowd, drawing both his and Selene's attention to the battle stage. The roar of excited cheers echoed throughout the arena, and Damien could feel the energy shift, becoming more intense.
Selene's lips curved into a small, knowing smile as she glanced back at the stage. "It seems the next fight is about to begin," she said. "This one should be interesting."
Damien leaned forward, trying to get a better look. On the stage, two fighters had taken their positions on opposite sides. Both were young, though clearly experienced by the way they carried themselves. The crowd's excitement could be felt.
"The one on the left," Selene pointed, her voice just loud enough for Damien to hear over the crowd, "Is from House Varian. House Varian is known for its ruthless fighters. They've been trying to secure more power within the Sanguis Clan. A win here would mean a lot for their reputation."