The King rested his head on his right arm as he looked around the Arena.
The sight of his citizens, the commoners and the aristocrats that sat vividly apart in the audience section made him chuckle.
"These fries…they don't seem to know when to shut it" the 2nd Prince, Jullian said with a haughty tone in his voice.
"That is not why we are here my son…" the King ignored the masses, focusing his attention on the sole son of the Jun household.
"We are here to see just how much the son of the Jun household is worth to us"
"...that is true…Father…" Jullian said with a sigh. "I would prefer they start their tournament with the two leading figures of the next generation…"
"No…they always save the best for later but I have no idea what they are planning this time"
"...." Jullian listened keenly to his father's words. He liked the ideology his father lived by and he did his utmost best to work towards his father's goals.