Lucy and Lucas soon arrived at the Colosseum, where the envoy, Cedric, and Julian were waiting. As the siblings stepped into view, all eyes were immediately drawn to Lucas. The young boy was smaller and younger than any of them had anticipated, and they couldn't help but exchange glances, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and thinly veiled judgment.
Cedric's lips curled into a slight sneer as he observed the boy. "So this is the brother of the girl who managed to shock us all?" he murmured, his tone laced with skepticism. He narrowed his eyes, studying Lucas as if trying to decipher what made him worthy of such a formidable sister.
Julian, standing beside him, raised an eyebrow. "He looks so... fragile," he whispered, a hint of disbelief in his voice. "How could someone like him be related to her?"
