"This isn't right." Maximus suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
"Two against two hundred?" Grendalf asked. Thinking that's what bothered the king too.
But before Maximus could respond, house Belmont head, Richter Belmont, replied faster.
"Heh, Agnus brought that upon himself. No backing out now." He said with a sneer.
His eyes fully open to enjoy Blake's loose face.
"But still, he asked, and everyone agreed. Don't we have our own image to uphold too?"
"Yeah, even if our children won, what would be the point anyways?"
"So what do you suggest? We let our kids back out?" The vampire clan representative asked, "Never."
"Anyway it's just a spar. Even if someone's hurt, plenty of people are here to heal them."
Maximus's words had caused a new wave of chitchat among the seniors, but Maximus ignored it all, and finished what he wanted to say.
"The stage is too cramped. There are too many people and too little space."
