"Would you be competing today, Lady Arabella?" he asked while staring at the large open field where the preparations were already underway.
"Maybe. I'm not sure yet," Arabella answered truthfully.
Soon, the sound of trumpets echoed through the arena. The king arrived shortly after with his beta riding beside him on magnificent horses. The moment Arabella's eyes landed on Enzo, she became distracted completely.
His posture, calm expression, and commanding aura all screamed royalty.
Even the way he sat atop his horse carried the natural authority of a ruler born to lead.
The crowd erupted into deafening cheers and praises as people screamed his name.
Enzo merely raised a hand gracefully toward them, acknowledging the crowd while maintaining his composed expression.
"Hello, sister. Fancy seeing you here," Celine said as she arrived and took a seat directly behind Lord Cedric.
