Kaelith's smug grin faltered slightly at Frost Aurora's cold retort, but he quickly regained his composure, brushing off her words with a haughty wave.
"Rejected or not, I can still prove I'm better than Sigard," Kaelith sneered, eyeing the ongoing battle between the Fire Dragon Prince and Aria. "I mean, look at him, struggling against a girl. It's embarrassing."
"Then, why don't you try for yourself?"
Aurora's icy blue eyes narrowed, and her frosty aura intensified. "Kael, you're a weakling yourself. So, don't push your luck. My sister's decisions are final, and you have no say in the matter." Her tone was sharp, cold enough to make the air around them chill.
The crowd murmured in awe at the confrontation.
Frost Melina, irritated, replied, "Forget it, Aurora. There's no point wasting words on a fool." Her eyes were equally cold as she fixed her gaze on Kael.
