There was silence as both the Emperor and Hera attempted to keep their agitation under control. Even the normally talkative Aphrodite did not say a word after seeing her parent's attitude.
"HOW?"
"YOU! COME HERE AT ONCE!" Hera screamed at the remaining members of the organizing board who brought together all of the battles in the Arena.
"Why is someone wearing that armor?" Hera said, her eyes like the gaze of a predator, seeing it's prey in front of it. One wrong word and they would only be able to wish for death.
The each dropped to their knees and attempted to speak, but Hera held up a hand and pointing at the one closest to her.
"Speak,"
