Even as they walk to their executions, the Silver prince retains privilege over the Red commoner. Mare realizes that pageantry does not always have to be flashy: in fact, the Reds’ dingy lives function as a kind of pageantry, aesthetically reminding everyone of the Reds’ place in the political hierarchy. Although she is still ranked below Cal at the moment of their execution, Mare sympathizes with him because she understands what it is like to have everyone believe a false and damning story.