The day of the feast finally arrived, the Wutherhorn manor looked more lively that it had ever been, not even during his awakening did it look this lively, Light thought as he walked through the bright halls.
The walls were adorned in all kinds of decorations and there was lively chatter seeping out from every door in the building.
The last three days with Jacob had been rigorous, with Light undergoing different training regimens in just three days. He worked himself to the bone and he was finally confident that he could survive in a simple gladiator match.
Jacob wasn't exactly the best teacher, he had made sure that Light got almost no rest and was exerting energy at almost every minute of the day.
Light would have rather exerted all that energy in Anissa, they had grown pretty close in the last couple of days, she had blatantly refused to leave his room, but nothing if any consequence had happened between them, at least not yet
