After Adalen took the stage, Cassian was next.
Unlike Aldric, Cedric, and Adalen, Cassian looked ordinary, with nothing remarkable about him.
However, this was understandable, considering that Cassian, Elina, and Zarak had never been seen as candidates who could win the throne.
Everyone's attention was on the other three—Aldric, Cedric, and Adalen.
But who would have thought that Elina would become the dark horse who defeated all her rivals?
Now, only Cassian remained, and so far, he hadn't shown any notable skills or made any surprising moves, keeping him in the shadows of the other four.
"Huh? Is it just me, or does Prince Cassian look different?" Aston rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
He had met Cassian before, so he instantly noticed the change in him.
If Cassian used to seem reserved, gentle, and always smiling, now he looked colder and indifferent, like someone carrying immense pride.
It was a complete contrast to his former self.
