Entrance Exams (Part 7) Sleeping Dragon?

Orion's right hand gripped the seat. "W-what?" He accidentally said outloud in utter shock, not able to contain himself.

The queen's head jerked toward him as he said this.

"M-my lord..." She placed her hand on her husbands, but Orion quickly pulled away.

"I do not need to be consoled." He said, glancing at her for a second before looking back at Sol.

'Just who in the hell is that boy... damn it.'

Oldy's head, bald of hair, felt a slight tingle.

The beauty looked at him. "Hey... you can take Nero as your choice all you want because," She smiled, "Im taking Sol Von Cillion. Hahaha!" She burst into a laugh.

Oldy was still frozen, at a loss for words.

Sol calmly turned around, as if he hadn't done anything special.

The crowd looked at him with a level of shock that almost resembled disgust.