Layla blushed slightly and then giggled wickedly along with the Persian woman.  "Oh, but his opponent was handsome as well!  I think he might do well in the Grand Arena too!" she replied brightly.<br/><br/>Tossing her dark hair back from the olive oval of her face, Layla grinned, looking back at the House's training grounds.  She wondered when the handlers would select the warriors to participate in the Grand Arena... and how the warriors of House Maximus would fare against their rivals.<br/><br/>And of course, she also wondered which triumphant warrior might want a night with herself...