From high up in her seat, the princess looks absolutely bored. She was here to choose a suitor, but none of them really caught her eye. All these clean-cut pretty boys were clearly too afraid to actually punch eachother in the ring, so what was the point of them coming?
The point was for them to show off their bodies, not to take injuries. That is, until...
“-And he’s down!” The announcer confirms that someone has indeed gone down for the count. By an actual punch. Iori leans forward, trying to get a good view of what just happened.
“Whoever threw that punch, find him for me-!” She says to her servants who had accompanied her to the match. She’s determined to find the one man who had the guts to throw an actual punch.