"They didn't test him," another cut in with a smirk, "they tasted him."
But before the whispers could spiral any further, a single cough drew everyone's attention.
The Elder stood at the front, her posture straight and commanding. Her eyes flicked briefly to Julian—just enough for everyone to notice—before she turned her gaze on the crowd.
"So, everyone," she began, her voice different than usual, "the test is finally complete, and we have the results."
The restless noise died almost instantly. The women shifted forward, some holding their breath, others pressing hands together in anticipation.
"From the judgement of the runes," the Elder added, "it has been determined that the male with the most powerful seed still remains… Kain."
For a heartbeat, silence smothered the room. Then, as if something had cracked, waves of conflicting emotions rippled through the crowd.
Some faces lit with excitement—women exchanging quick glances toward Kain, clearly pleased with the outcome.
