Chapter 29. Recommendation
Reo straightened slowly, his bruised body protesting with every movement. The pain was sharp, but he held himself upright as he began to walk away from the arena. His bloodied glove swept through his red hair, leaving pale streaks among the crimson strands.
The crowd remained in a dazed, strangling silence, no one having the courage to utter a word, their lips sealed by Leonhardt's dominance—until a lone, biting clap cut through the silence.
Heads turned, eyes darting toward the sound. There, in the stands, stood Rin—a striking figure with violet hair cascading over her shoulders, her ample chest rising with each breath, her hands coming together in steady, deliberate applause. A bright smile lit her face as her gaze fixed on him with admiration.
Her applause ignited the crowd. Slowly, others joined in. What began as scattered claps swelled into a reluctant wave of acknowledgment. Despite their losses, despite their dislike of Leonhardt, they couldn't ignore the spectacle. The applause grew louder, filling the arena with its reluctant rhythm.
In the royal box, Princess Thalina rose, her gold eyes bright as she clapped with quiet grace. Adrin, still stunned, joined hesitantly, while Selene's clapping was deliberate. Erin With her knowing smile applauded lightly.
Meanwhile, across the arena, Darius stood up. His face darkened with frustration, his jaw tight as he watched the scene. Without a word, he turned and walked out.
At the edge of the arena, Liana stood waiting, her brown eyes locked on Reo. Concern fills across her face as she rushed to him. Without hesitation, she slipped under his arm, draping it over her shoulder to steady him.
"Young Master Leo," she said softly, her voice filled with worry as she supported his weight.
Reo gave her a faint smile, his voice light despite the exhaustion. "I'm fine. Don't worry."
"Don't lie to me, Young Master," she replied sharply. "I can see how much you're struggling—even if no one else can." Her gaze swept over him, noting every strained breath, every step he struggled to take.
Reo chuckled quietly, a low sound that carried a hint of genuine amusement. "Caught me," he murmured. He leaned into her support as they moved toward the exit. The applause faded behind them, the roar of the crowd giving way to the quieter echoes of the corridor.