The dueling grounds of the Grand Arcanum Academy were silent save for the sharp whistle of the night wind. Students gathered around the stone arena, their breath visible in the cold air, anticipation thick as mist.

At the center stood Aurelia, The Blue Steel, her silver hair catching the moonlight. Across from her, a promising student, determined and stubborn—a trait she admired.

She tilted her head, a teasing smile curling her lips. "Are you sure about this? You’re my favorite student… it would be a shame to break your confidence tonight."