Chapter 141

Zaric

I didn’t move.

My elbow rested against the arm of the chair, fingers supporting my temple, legs crossed in an almost careless posture as my crimson eyes remained fixed on that particular masked figure below. Around me, the arena roared with chaos, but none of it held my attention for more than a passing second.

My gaze did not waver from her for even the slightest moment. To anyone watching,