Inside a fancy cafe, Alden and his friends sat together, sipping coffee now that most of their matches were over. Only Alden still had his left, scheduled for the afternoon slot.
Zephyr and Amyra weren't there… for obvious reasons.
Aziel and Cecilia were cheerfully gossiping, their voices lively as they talked about how some people had won unexpectedly, how others had lost in shocking ways, and who might turn out to be a tough opponent later on.
Meanwhile, Nyx sat in front of them with a soft blush on her cheek, awkwardly sipping her coffee in silence, clearly unsure how to join the conversation especially since she hadn't gotten over the previous incident with Alden.
Right next to her, Alden sat calmly, listening to everything without really listening at all. His mind was still stuck in the arena… on Amyra's match.
How did she even do that…?
Alden's thoughts kept circling back to the same question.
Does she have an ability similar to my Eyes of Supreme?
