Later that evening, backstage, Lila met her first true rival: another prominent figure in Liora's world, someone with power, influence, and a carefully hidden disdain for Liora. Their introduction was polite, almost cordial, but the tension crackled beneath the surface.
"You've been busy," the rival said with a thin smile. "I hope you're ready for the challenges ahead. Fame isn't as forgiving as it looks."
Lila studied her opponent, noting the controlled posture, the sharp gaze, the subtle intimidation. This wasn't a scripted confrontation; it was real. Every move she made from here on would have consequences, not only for her public image but also for her personal safety.
The encounter left her shaken, yet determined. Lila realized that admiration and skill weren't enough. She would need strategy, cunning, and an unwavering sense of self—or she would be crushed under the weight of Liora's world.