Chapter 349: The Unseen Advantage
The footman's voice rang out across the arena, cutting through the murmur of the crowd.
"Earl Benedict Hawthorne of Windmere."
Benedict stepped forward with measured purpose, his broad shoulders set with quiet determination. The afternoon light caught the edges of his features as he approached the wooden box, his expression calm and composed. He reached inside without hesitation, his fingers closing around the ball, and drew it out.
Two.
The number shimmered upon the scrying veil for all to see. Benedict's expression remained unchanged as he stepped back, rejoining his companions with quiet confidence.
"Count Elias Thornleigh of Brightwater."
Count Elias stepped forward, his movements precise and controlled. He reached into the box and drew his ball.
One.
"Count Matthias Greystone of Northvale."
Count Matthias followed, his broad frame cutting an imposing figure as he approached the box. He drew his ball and held it up.
Four.
