The Revised Ending of “The Lady, or the Tiger?”
The man made his way forward through the large and foreboding arena. The spectators, of all levels of social stratum, watched with a sickening, yet excited feeling as the inordinately handsome young man entered the arena. His face was long and chiseled, and his eyes sparkled as he walked with an air of importance, one unlike any seen before by a commoner. The crowd was shocked, a man covered in rags, continued to captivate the audience like no one before. With the slow patter of audible foot steps, he made his way towards the doors; the doors they had seen so many end up devoured alive or happily married off as a result. All the while, the princess was sitting far above the stands, looking down