"A grown man, losing to a woman? Oh, I wish I could see that." Vy joked.
-From what I can gather, it was a fight that took place with the blessing of the Pharaoh.- Aether continued.
Vy turned to her Familiar, "You're joking, right?"
How and why would a Pharaoh allow something like it? Things just did not make sense. Aether explained that it was a traditional fight for them. According to the murals, the tradition was that if someone wanted to contest another person's hand in marriage, they could do so in combat.
While it does not always lead to death, should the other party choose to yield, it happens. Hearing the interesting tales of Pharoah Netiri made Vy wish she could meet this monarch in person. Her life was definitely not lacking any excitement.
