Jocasta had placed me on a balcony alongside a few dozen other people.
As to be expected, I didn't know a single one of them.
By my best guess, they were obviously influential nobles. But what influence they had, that I had no clue. I was more miffed that Valerica wasn't here with me. She was a Spartari guardian. And while I still didn't know just how big of a deal that was, I knew it was one.
One thing did catch my interest though.
A woman.
Though not for any bonkable reasons. She was just very tall. Taller than me. Nearing eight feet or possibly at it and looked to be in her mid fifties, but that wasn't all. She was built like a pile of bricks and her military uniform was doing a poor job of hiding it. I was genuinely impressed if she had no genetic alterations done to her. To get that buff off genetics alone was beyond impressive. Even more so for female biology.
