No one attacked.
Aeric and Luna both stood at opposing sides, the tension inside the transparent dome was growing and it was suffocating. And outside, where the Daughters were, the air was thick with anticipation.
"Who do you think is going to win this one?" Nyx whispered to Nyssa. "I would have bet on Luna, but it's not wise to bet against Mr. 200% Affinity for Divinity here. At least his track record says so."
Nyssa raised an eyebrow at her twin sister. "You think he could win?"
Nyx shrugged. "I'm just saying."
"There is nothing to say."
"Mhm?" Both girls looked to their left where Daughter Faeryn was, staring into the dome with cold eyes.
"Aeric has the potential. But he doesn't stand a chance," Faeryn spoke. "Luna was wrong to challenge him. Even though I want to blame him for accepting, I don't think he had much of a choice."
Nyx downturned her lips. "And apparently you don't think he has much of a chance either."