She entered the mock battlefield expressionless, Tallia, Lord Roosevelt's daughter, a full blooded gentry, took her place to the left of her father. the contenders took their places in a line most of the faces weren't known to her. She laughed to herself, any one of them could be her husband and she dosen't even know their name. Her smile faded as she saw Aluvar politely smiling, his stone face frightened her to her core, she felt a hand on her shoulder, she knew who it was without looking, she knew that his oceanic blue eyes would look sad, she knew that the hand on her shoulder was for both of them, Demitri smiled as she turned her head, hi