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Iris's POV...
The grand tournament in the capital of Central Domain was a spectacle like no other. The entire city seemed to be brimming with excitement as warriors from across the realm converged on the arena. Each day leading up to the tournament, the streets were alive with the clamor of anticipation.
Merchants set up stalls selling weapons, armor, and trinkets; bards sang songs of heroic deeds, and the scent of roasted meats and spiced wines filled the air. It was a festival of martial prowess and honor, and everyone wanted to be a part of it.
Father's decision to enter us both into the tournament was met with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. Raya was thrilled, her eyes sparkling with the promise of glory. I, on the other hand, felt a knot of anxiety tightening in my chest.