I felt the world no longer spinning.
Though, I still felt the cool wind go through my hair into the humid air.
But, I didn't feel cold.
His words repeat in my head, "I demand for a fight."
I stood there, frozen.
Then, slowly, I felt the world again.
I breathed, realizing I held my breath.
I can do this. I thought.
I need to be confident about this.
I looked straight into my fathers eyes and said, "Bring it on."
He smiled.
I could tell that he was satisfied with my reply.
"It's only between you and me, since we both are powerful, even powerful than the Empress and Emperor." He bragged.
I rolled my eyes.
"Oh, please." I said. "I can handle this."
I felt someone behind me.
It was the Emperor.
"Amelia, are you sure-"
"I'm positive." I interrupted.
I had a feeling I was going to win and Liam was the one who'd be defeated.
I smiled when I thought of that.
I looked at everyone's worried faces.
I smiled to reassure them that everything was going to be fine.
They smiled back.
I knew they all were depending on me.
I had to make it right.
"Shall we get started then?" Liam asked.
"Gladly." I replied.
I closed my eyes to feel my power turn on.
This was getting real...