Raina, whose consciousness was slowly returning, felt her body was rather heavy. It was rather weird; despite knowing her injuries would instantly heal once outside the arena, she swore she could still feel a burning sensation in her body.
Raina opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the doll-like face of Mireya Aeromont. It took several seconds for Raina to remember what happened.
"So I lost..." She murmured to herself.
"You put up a good fight, Raina Graven. Had you not fainted, I would have been the one in the bed and would have lost. No, I guess the two of us would've been on bed rest if you were able to hit me."
"So… did you come here just to mock me?" Raina asked after a long silence, her voice rough. "Hmph, as expected of a noble, to come here just to remind me that I lost to her."
Hearing what Raina said, Mireya looked at her. The doll-like face was filled with confusion as she shook her head.
