Vena sighs to herself as she watches the people in the market. She pulled her long white blue hair over her shoulder and let her cloak swirl around her. Why. Why did these people follow her? She wasn't the true queen. Alice killed her mother. Why did the other kingdoms let this continue. Alice was bound to start making her way into their kingdoms as well. No one knew the truth, or they refused to believe it or speak of it. Her mother was never a cruel woman. She wouldn;t do what the books claimed she did.<br/><br/>"Here you go miss. The coin for the artifact you retrieved." A man said from behind her. Vena turned and smiled, taking the pouch, "Thank you." Sh moved away and started down the street quietly, making her way to the Joker's hideout. She continually watched behind her for followers, sensing no one, she dashed down a side alley. Nodding to herself, she lnocked on a hidden door. The door opened and she moved inside, taking off her cloak and revealing her bleached leather armor.