Arial looked around and noticed that there were many muscular young men as well as a few older gentlemen.
Most of them seemed to be martial artists.
Why are they here?
Arial pondered and then he saw the girl, standing on the platform.
She was a charismatic and lithe young lady with blue eyes and tanned skin, surely of noble blood from the way she carried herself, dressed in fine blue cloth, holding a sharp white spear inscribed with strange symbols, her blue hair waving in the wind.
There was no doubt that she hailed from Renasia.
Arial believed her to be a member of the royal family, a cousin or distant relative of the House of Renasi whose descendants could be identified by their trademark blue hair.
Why did a Renasian woman travel so far away from home to find herself a husband? Arial asked himself.
She looks beautiful and mysterious and her fierce eyes and olive skin only add to her exotic features.