Chapter 166
Tárvar
A bittersweet emotion rushed through me as I stood at the entrance of the library. With the duel just days away, Tristan was spending most of his time with the council and Elders. There would be a small ceremony, and Vladimir would have to attend.
The ceremony was for Tristan and Vladimir. Like Lucian had explained to me, it was a rite performed for the two people who would duel. Since Vladimir had magic, the Elders would give him something to drink—something that would restrict his magic until the duel was over. Until one of them was dead.
My heart skipped a beat. They were to fight like two warriors that day, showcasing the strength of their Lycans.
Though I was a little relieved that Vladimir wouldn't be able to use magic, I still didn't want Tristan to fight him.