Just as the girl had appeared in the arena, the bustling audience turned silent, but this time it was for another reason. The extreme tension that was building up burst like a bubble, and anticipation and revenge started to brew within the atmosphere.
"Is that her?!" one voice exclaimed.
"She really came!" another joined in.
"There's going to be bloodshed!" someone whispered.
"We're in for a match!" a fourth voice said.
The whispers of the audience filled the atmosphere, and the bleak tension was replaced with happiness and relaxation, filling every inch of the stadium. The audience looked down at the arena with fervor and worship, seemingly placing the single girl on a very high pedestal.
"You're boy is done..." a woman sitting beside Ralph spoke, taking his attention away. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the woman.
"I don't recognize her," Ralph replied, which spoke volumes about how secretive her existence might be.