Arctic watched the battle between the silver-haired man and the second prince. She tried her best to analyze their fight and studied the way they moved, especially the strange man. Despite the strong vibrations of energy that became rampant as their clashes went on, her eyes remained on them.
Based on what she witnessed, she defined the man's movement as arbitrary. She predicted what his next action would be several times, but not a single one of them was accurate.
"Who really is he? He's fighting toe to toe against the prince," she asked.
"You're wrong, young lady. Watch carefully; it's not him who's fighting on equal terms with the prince. It is the prince who's doing his best to match up his opponent's power," the man beside her replied.
And like she was told, Arctic analyzed the situation once more, but the moment Prince Lex deflected the scythe from the silver-haired man. She questioned the knight.
"He's on the losing end," she commented.