Integra sat in her seat, it wasn't very fancy. No, her place was amongst the common people. She was watching carefully, eyes narrowed slightly; win or lose, this didn't matter. This was merely burning off energy for the vampire, and she could care less about the tournament itself. She'd already lost her own battle, and the humiliation had yet to truly wear off.

Looking at the vampire, she merely stared at him, and should he look over in her direction, the look in her eyes clearly stated 'don't give yourself away, Servant.'