Alcie looked at the combatants in the arena once more as she heard the roar of the crowd, indicating that the tigers were almost all dead. She looked at the gladiators in the there more closely now. There was the famous, but older, Sword of Mars, the one who called himself a demon and the girl who she knew was a servant to the Emperor himself. She had seen them all fight before but the way they worked together today sparked an idea in her mind. She shook her head, thinking it was too ridiculous, as she began thinking about what the Emperor would say next.