Among the cheering crowd, soone was watching from the sidelines.
His eyes were golden. So say it was even sparkling, while his hair was the color of the setting sun, red-orange but beautifully decorated his head. Eros watched closely at his younger brother, and the mont he saw his mom in full support of whatever Apollo was doing, it filled his heart with rage.
"Why.. why is it always him?" he repeated those words inside his head until soone lightly tapped his shoulder.
"Young master"
Imdiately, Eros recognized him as a mage under the care of his teacher.
"Dylan, what's up?"
"Young master your teacher has co, he is looking for you"
Eros nodded his head; however, before leaving, he glanced at his mother again before following Dylan.
"Apollo, why couldn't you just die?" he thought as his figure slowly disappeared from the dark.
"Hmm...?"
"What is it, Blair?" Mckenzie noticed his sudden change and imdiately asked what happened.
"Sorry I just thought soone was thinking bad about us"
"You sense it?"
"Yes"
"We will tell Apollo about this later but for now we should enjoy this night"
Blair just nodded and soon moved to see Apollo.
.
.
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"An image capturer?"
Now he wishes he never invited anyone from the tower.
"How much did they take?"
[Well sir Arthur took a video when you almost tripped while the others took dozens of videos on their magic image capturer]
"Seriously"
While embarrassnt and frustration well up in the boy's mind, Isabella slowly approaches him and then clicks!
"Mom!"
He shouted while covering his face.
"Co on, it's too late to be embarrassed. Everyone already has your photo except . So let Mom have at least ten shots, okay?" She was enthusiastic and left Apollo in a chokehold. He could not reject such eyes looking at him excitedly. He felt helpless, and there was no one who could help him.
With no other option, he could only say, "Alright take as much as you want"
Isabella smiled and nervously held her cara to capture every mont.
"Smile more.."
"How about moving around"
"Oookay.."
Apollo walk the sa way he did when he first ca up on the stage, and every step he took was welcod by a series of cara flashes. The boy could not know whether to laugh or cry at his situation, but seeing his family and friends being happy, he had no choice but to surrender.
"Well, it's rare for everyone to be this happy. I should just let them be," he thought, and although he felt embarrassed, he just went with the flow and enjoyed the mont.
Soon enough, they were called back on the stage, and despite not liking his situation, he strangely felt nervous. His hand felt sweaty, and for so reason, his throat beca dry. Whoever wins should not bother him, but for so reason, he felt restless.
"Damn it" he shouted in his head while his legs beca shaky due to the heels.
"Jeremiah"
[Yes?]
"I suddenly felt a sense of respect towards those girls who were in these heels every day"
[Is it really hard]
"It's uncomfortable actually"
While Apollo and Jeremiah converse the announcer began speaking again.
"I wonder when will this end I am feeling tense"
[You can probably run after this]
"Run? Why?"
[Oh it's because I have detected so upperclassn strangely looking at you]
"What?"
Apollo felt dumbfounded. He wanted to ask more, but then the announcer's voice echoed, catching his attention.
"And the winner for the first-ever Male cross-dressing event is..."
The host intentionally stops and waits for the tension to transpire, but unknowingly, him putting a big gap in his words makes Apollo wish he could choke him.
"..... congratulations the crown shall fall for... Our beauty lullaby princess Apollo Lionheart of Lower class!!"
"!?"
"He won!"
"Our Apollo won!"
"Get the cara!"
Vesta, Blair, Mckenzie, and Braiden exclaid as soon as the words from the host fell on their ears.
"What? Did he just call lullaby princess?"
[You forgot the beauty part]
"Shut up"
{Apollo}
Alicia telepathically said.
{Ali what's up?} He replied, shutting Jeremiah, who was about to retort his last words.
{You are being urged to the center of the stage.. can't you see everyone is looking at you}
{!?}
The boy then looked around, and sure enough, everyone was indeed looking at him.
"Apollo will you please..." The host made a gesture urging the boy the take the center once again.
{Deep breath, you can do it} Alicia encouraged; Apollo just nodded and imdiately complied with everything.
A golden laurel crown was put on Apollo's head, and for so reason, it suited his hair.
"Looking at him right now, he really looks like a girl," Vesta couldn't help but say as she observed his final walk.
"And that folks end the male edition. Please wait a mont for the girl's turn is about to co...."
The host spoke enthusiastically though he was already being muted in Apollo's head.
"It's Matilda's turn now," Alicia said to him as soon as he arrived backstage.
"Will you watch Apollo?"
"Of course I will, I want to support my friend"
Your journey continues on empire
Alicia couldn't help but chuckle then she said "Change your clothes I know you are not comfortable with them"
The boy just nodded and, without hesitation, began removing the heels and wig that made him feel heavy; next was the dress, but then he realized he couldn't reach for the zipper at the back.
"...."
"I will handle that"
"Oh thanks, Ali"
Nimble yet soft fingers reached the boy's back, and with one motion, the dress was unzipped.
"Thanks." A sigh of relief then escaped from the boy's lips as soon as he felt free from the caging feeling of the gown.
"Welco then I will remove the corset"
"Yeah please do"
In the next couple of seconds, sounds of rustling fabric can be heard, along with Apollo's painful groans.
"Have you removed it?'
"No, I think it stuck"
"Stuck!"
The boy felt lanted for a second, but then he thought of using Disintegrate to finish his misery.
"Ali, can I destroy this corset?"
"No, I can remove it just a sec.."
"Ugh! That hurts you are making it even tighter"
"Wait .....sigh, okay, you win. Do whatever you want.."
"Thanks." Then, within a second, the corset disappeared, and now the boy was standing with only a boxer shorts.
A broad shoulder and back filled with scars ca into Alicia's view. For a mont, she couldn't help but look at them, although it wasn't the first ti she had seen them. The impact it had on her was always the sa: a mix of emotions that even she could not comprehend.
"Alicia..." He finally spoke, knowing the aning of that gaze; although he couldn't see her face, he knew what she was thinking.
"You plan to make it even right?" She just said earning a nod from Apollo.
"But I plan to give a different set of scars. I will be sure of it"
His words had no hint of anger but instead sounded reassuring. She didn't really understand but decided to pat his back as if saying good luck.
"Get dressed." She then gave him his uniform.
Apollo just smiled and took it; however, when he was about to wear his uniform, the door suddenly swung open, and the tower mages with his friends poured in to see him.
"Oh!" Vesta exclaid as she witnessed Apollo's bare body filled with scars.
"That is a very nice boxer, Apollo." Mckenzie even whistled as he said that.
"Care to give a little privacy?" A glare then landed on the newcors, causing them to fall back but not imdiately leave.
"Click!"
A cara shuttle causes Alicia to laugh, making Apollo's glare shift on her.
"Okay, okay, we will leave," The black-haired beauty chuckled as she said that then she dragged everyone out of the room.
In the next second, Apollo was left alone, and a sudden silence enveloped his dressing room.
"Sigh .... finally so quiet ti"
After a few minutes, he finally left the dressing and saw his mother.
"Mom...."
"Your friends are already outside since it is Matilda's turn"
"Oh I see, let's head there then"
After leaving backstage and finally landing at the audience stand a resounding clap echoes making Apollo surprised. As he looked up at the stage, a silhouette of an imposing figure swallowed everyone with her presence.
"Is that Matilda?"
Apollo was actually dumbfounded. He had never anticipated such an appearance.
"Good evening I'm Matilda Santiago from Lower class!"
A husky voice went through the mic, and with a face similar to a prince, the girls at the back cheered so loud it made everyone surprised.
"What an impact"
With just a few words, Matilda caught the attention of many people, and just like that, the crowd increased surprising even the other classes.
The girl standing in the spotlight walks confidently with a sword at her waist and a military outfit that evenly matches her charisma; the gallant soldier from the lower class makes many hearts skip.
"Just wow," McKenzie could only say until the figure on the stage disappeared and was replaced by the host.
Even when her figure was gone, her overwhelming presence caused everyone to yearn for her appearance again.
"Now I wonder what you will do at the talent portion, Matilda," Apollo said, feeling excited at the competition.
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