A beautiful woman of average height wandered into the arena from the eastern gate with a dazed expression. Her reddish-brown hair hung freely over her face. She observed the spectators, squinting her earthy brown eyes at the various nobles one by one until her sights landed on a lone noble. The noble had strikingly similar hair to her own and brown eyes that judged her through a white mask, like the rest of them.
"Uncle?" She tilted her head slightly in confusion and murmured to herself as if unsure and wishing to avoid an embarrassing situation.
