Angela couldn't help but feel the same thing as they shuffled along with the gaggle of tourists. There was a tour guide there, explaining the history of the coliseum, all the important people who'd been there-- Angela half-listened, half-tuned it all out, if only because a lot of the references to different places and times went over her head. Still, there was that strange feeling at the base of her spine that someone had their eyes on them.

That wasn't the only strange thing-- there was one couple who constantly seemed to shove ahead of the others. After the woman elbowed Angela out of her way, the princess was ready to give her a piece of her mind, but at the next stop, the couple had vanished.

"Where are we headed next?" she asked, once the tour was over. Maybe if they left the coliseum, that creepy being-watched feeling would go away.