Throne Room in the Colesseum

Princess Amaya entered the throne room with two of her guards following behind.  A gust of fresh air wafted into the room and a subtle and pleasant smell of hundreds of flower scents reached the noses of those who were in the throne room.

The king and the guard turned toward the princess at the same time.  King Ralden has a charming smile on his face.

"Are you looking for me, Princess?"  His magnetic voice caused Amaya to stare at him in a daze.

'No, I am not looking for you.  I am looking for my guard.'  That is what she said in her heart. 

"Hmm.  I heard that Your Majesty will personally give the money to the person who won the bet.  I would like to meet the person who was so bold to place a bet on us."

King Ralden cleared his throat.

The guard coughed lightly.

The princess looked at the two of them strangely.  Did they imply they were the bettors?