Gwendolyn smiled as Rivera came to sit back beside her "well done Rivera!" She gushed clasping the knights hand within her own "you are to win the tournament for sure" she smile gaily, returning a small wave to Theodin and Jade as they walked by. Looking around the grounds, she spotted Henry mounting his horse, so he was to be the next competetor? But who would he be competing against?
Searching the crowd her eyes fell upon a familiar horse, Hadrian's horse, oh god, say Hadrian wasn't going up against Henry? Grasping Rivera's hand tighter, she turned hearing heavy footsteps on the wooden steps to see James striding towards his throne, offering her a small smile, she returned gladly although she summoned that his mood matched his thunderous expression. Gwen knew what caused his foul mood, it was most certainly due to the fact that he couldn't compete today. Biting her lip, the blonde looked at James "forgive me brother but I did not believe Rian to be competing today" she muttered her gaze turning back to her brother now mounting his horse.