Katelyn and Ashlyn shared a look. Neither of them spoke.

Meanwhile, the live stream’s comment section exploded with activity. “Wow, I thought she was untouchable, but turns out she’s just a one-trick pony.”

“Honestly, a royal exclusive jewelry designer must excel in many areas. Exactly, it’s not enough. The King and Princess attend so many events with varying themes. She’d never make it as a royal exclusive jewelry designer.”

The comment section was alive with opinions and chatter.

The host subconsciously glanced at Ryanna, who still wore a polite smile, seemingly unfazed by it all.

However, Annie looked visibly upset.

This was Fiona’s downfall. She had truly bungled the final stretch, ruining everything when it mattered most. It was utterly disheartening! Shaking herself out of the moment, the host quickly regained composure and announced, “Let’s now hear from the judges for their final verdict.”

With only three works left, the tension thickened.

A wave of dread washed over Fiona as she glanced at Katelyn’s and Ashlyn’s works—her own chances of advancing now seemed almost nonexistent. She stood off to the side, her face drained of color, her eyes glaring at Katelyn with barely contained venom. The intensity of her gaze seemed as though she could tear Katelyn apart with just a look.

Unbothered, Katelyn simply ignored Fiona. She had learned long ago that not everyone would like her, and Fiona’s disdain wasn’t something to lose sleep over.

Khalid broke the silence, his voice steady as he addressed the other judges. “For this round, I’m selecting this piece.”

The other judges exchanged glances, their eyes falling on the crown displayed before them. A hint of surprise flickered across their faces. However, with careful observation, they quickly understood the reason. The craftsmanship was impeccable, and the techniques used were sophisticated and precise. The crown exuded a regal presence, its elegance fitting for royalty. It was, without a doubt, a remarkable piece.

Next, their eyes turned to the other two pieces on the table.

Fiona’s necklace wasn’t worth a second glance—it was beyond redemption. However, the other design was a different story. While it had a creative flair, it still felt incomplete, as if it were missing that final spark.

Ryanna and Annie exchanged glances, both aware that sticking with Fiona now would put them in a tough spot, especially regarding public opinion. As representatives of the royal family, preserving their standing was paramount. Choosing not to favor Fiona was a clear decision on their part.

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With a confident grin, Ashlyn turned to Katelyn and said, “I’ll congratulate you now. You’ve definitely got this.” The result seemed practically a foregone conclusion.

Katelyn returned Ashlyn’s smile. “You never know. Let’s wait for the official announcement.”

Ashlyn simply believed Katelyn was being modest. She knew well how capable Katelyn was.

Grumbling under her breath, Fiona muttered, “What’s there to boast about? The results aren’t even in yet, and you’re acting like you’ve already won. Hope the results fail you all.”

Ashlyn, unwilling to let that slide, retorted, “Are you speaking from experience? Because that fits you perfectly.”

Fiona’s earlier arrogance now seemed misplaced. With the final results still pending, she was already staring down the inevitable reality of elimination.

Fiona shot Ashlyn a furious glare. “You!”

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