Bab 24: Chapter 24: Sorting, Part 5

The nobles were a mass of rich, vibrant colors and the occasional flash of gold and jewels. Now that he was paying attention, Rath could smell snatches of perfume on the air, succulent food piled on tables for them—food he'd never be able to afford even with nearly a whole shilling to his name.

And for the competitors… nothing. If this went on long enough, they might hand out ale, bread, and cheese like they had the other day. How typical of the hoity-toity to feed themselves well but give scraps to those toiling away on their behalf. Rath's lip curled as he turned away.

"Competitors, first we will call the names for those competing for the honor of marrying into the family of our most honorable Earls. As your name is called, please come to the stage to collect your competitor ring and return to your place once you have it."