The sun was not up when Rosa’s eye flew open. Virgil said the Emperor ordered her to be in the arena before sunrise. She quickly jumped out of bed, calling for Silver. This is the punishment her brother mentioned. Rosa scrambled to pick up her shoes as she ran out of the room. Her hand had just grabbed the blades as she burst out of the door down the hall. Senal was just outside her door when she ran off. He blinked as he watched her move before also breaking into a run. He heard the instructions for the princess to be present in the arena. Rosa ran through the hall and jumped, skipping the stairs. For her, it is like being back in the camp. Running to catch the first-morning drill. It felt like an eternity until she reached the separate arena, a bit distant from it.