Where is My Mother?

Vivi smiled despite the atmosphere was not as festive as it was in the last tournament. The arena was devastated and it was not welcoming for a person of her stature. However, she didn't pay any mind to it. What she was paying to, was the lack of presence of the two people that made her mind occupied. 

(Regarding Mother Luce, I need to re-affirm it on my own... but... the temptation is killing me!!) said Vivi inwardly as she squirmed her lips.

"Hey," said one of the onlookers as he tugged the person beside him.

"What?"

"Have you seen him? I don't think I've seen him anywhere."

"Who? Oh... you mean Lyon?"

"Duh, who else?"

"I don't know, maybe he has left the city already?" he shrugged.

"With how the hospitality of the Sverine Kingdom? I doubt it."

"But where is he? Why is he not here?"

Whilst the two cultivators conversing with each other, the princess nodded at the cultivators present.