Racheal walked back to her seat, partially blinded by her tears.

She walked right into Steffan’s arms. He hugged her close, as he fetched a handkerchief out of his pocket.

“You did well baby.” He said. Racheal smiled through her tears, and looked up at.

This was the first time he was calling her a pet name. He dabbed the tears off her face, took her hand, and began leading her out.

Their guards converged around them quickly.

She glanced around the stadium at the people still ...