The princess’s ability to learn the secret of which fate lies behind which door demonstrates further how unjust the king’s arena is: only a rich princess can buy certainty in the arena, whereas less privileged people must rely on luck. Yet it also suggests that people themselves are similarly unjust. After all, that the princess hates the lady deemed suitable for marriage to the young man makes her all the more biased and all the less trustworthy in terms of her ultimate decision about whether to save or doom him. This in turn casts some doubt on the idea of justice in general. The arena certainly doesn’t deliver justice, but it is impartial. The princess’s situation puts her in a position to deliver actual justice and save an innocent man, but it is almost impossible for her to be impartial. And if you follow this logic, it is in fact difficult for
anyone to be completely impartial, even in a less difficult situation than that in which the Princess finds herself. So what, then, is the possibility for justice anywhere? And is there, perhaps, a semi-barbarian in all of us?