Life is a tragedy, and we are the actors, playing our roles for the ultimate ending beautifully.
Portland, arguing with Sunpo, Silva comforting her son, Emily dipping her tongue in the glass I passed to her, Siliana pitying Laura, and me telling Vinsett additionally to keep Duckland out of the scene, all of this was just a little summation to the grand party I was overlooking below.
"But those are the news of the capital. Now we are not capitalistic, but simple estatetics, because we only care about our estates, our profits, and our good."
"Monami, for the capital overlooks the empire, and if you deny the existence of the empire, you cease to acknowledge its authority in mere words and not the practical truth. Without the empire, our very line of aristocracy will halter. And who do you think will feed the peasants then? The good people who care for only their good?"
