As always. A faint, smug smile appeared on her lips as she glanced toward Yale...
Only to freeze. He was already done. A strange feeling crept into her chest. '…What?'
For a brief moment, unease flickered within her. But she suppressed it immediately. 'It doesn't matter.'
Confidently, she presented her design. Yale did the same.
The room fell silent. A long... Heavy silence. Everyone stared.
Then... One of the judges spoke. "How strange…"
His voice carried a hint of surprise.
"Cassandra's design is good," he admitted slowly, "but… Yale's… looks better."
A ripple of agreement spread through the room. Heads nodded. Murmurs rose.
Cassandra's expression stiffened. A frown formed on her face. 'Better?'
How could that be? She turned her head, her gaze locking onto Yale's design.
And then... Her eyes widened. It was… Stunning. Sleek. Innovative.
Far superior to what she had created. Her fingers tightened slightly.
