The grand arena stood at the heart of the kingdom, a massive coliseum etched with ancient carvings that seemed to whisper forgotten stories. The sun blazed overhead, its harsh light casting long shadows over the throngs of spectators who filled the stone seats. The council members sat in a raised gallery, their faces unreadable as they watched the preparations unfold. The tension in the air was palpable, thick enough to choke even the most seasoned warriors.
Juliana entered the arena with steady steps, her expression a mask of calm determination. The murmurs in the crowd grew louder as she passed. Some whispered admiration for her courage; others doubted her ability to win against Lady Veronica, a seasoned combatant and the council's clear favorite.
Hak stood at the edge of the preparati
