The morning sun lazily awakened the city, but there was already an atmosphere of tense expectation in your house. The table was occupied by two players, ready for a battle, which has become a tradition – "Egg Fight". Leon, your opponent, has been trying for several years to end your winning streak, but to no avail. Every year you fought to the last egg, and you have already won several times in a row.

Today, Leon was sitting at the table, dressed only in house trousers. Leon's bare arms, delicate and strong, were tense, holding the egg in his hand. Veins stood out brightly on the skin of the hands, located along the fingers, like thin twigs. A dark blue egg in his hand, like a symbol of his hope of victory. He was smiling sarcastically, preparing for the fight.

— This time I will definitely succeed, bey.

Leon declared, meeting your gaze defiantly.