"I believe a minute has been exhausted, hasn't it, princess?" Damon asked with a smirk.
Isolde didn't reply, she was unwilling to just accept defeat, but she knew she had no choice, she couldn't so much as scratch this human even while going almost all out, when he was doing nothing but dodging.
Isolde knew her chances of beating him would be next to zero when he decided to fight back, so she had no choice but to admit defeat. After all, she had already agreed to his offer in front of the entire world, and unless she was willing to be as unscrupulous as a human before the entire world, she wouldn't go back on her word.
'It will all remain in your hands, uncle.' Isolde thought, and made her decision.
"Fine." She withdrew her fist from Damon's grasp, which he allowed. "I forfeit this match." Isolde muttered to the surprise of almost everyone present.
"WINNER OF THE MATCH, THE IMPOSTER AMONG US!!" The commentator announced much less enthusiastically.
