That was an easy question and she answered without hesitation.

"To win."

It was decisive and solid, not even an order or encouragement just a stated fact. She recaptured her drink and rose it to her lips so they were hidden when her added for only Venus to hear, "And I don't just mean in the arena."

Her tributes may not be winners at the moment but they could be. She knew it.

And just like that the drink was empty and set back on the edge of the pool.

"You're long past due for a win." She finished.