"The Masters of the Bazaar," the older woman answers calmly, flashing a hint of an empathic smile. The Masters certainly merited that kind of ire. "They dropped it down and crushed the city that was there before it." It's... sort of horrific, if we're being honest. Dot wasn't alive back then, though, so she at least has no direct personal stake in it. It's more of a detached academic interest.
As if to try and assuage the girl's frustrations a bit, she closes an eye and offers an extra tidbit: "The Empress – née the Queen – gave it to them so that her beloved could live." Mitsuri struck her as the type to perhaps enjoy a tragic love story like that.
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"The Masters of the Bazaar," the older woman answers calmly, flashing a hint of an empathic smile. The Masters certainly merited that kind of ire. "They dropped it down and crushed the city that was there before it." It's... sort of horrific, if we're being honest. Dot wasn't alive back then, though, so she at least has no direct personal stake in it. It's more of a detached academic interest.
As if to try and assuage the girl's frustrations a bit, she closes an eye and offers an extra tidbit: "The Empress – née the Queen – gave it to them so that her beloved could live." Mitsuri struck her as the type to perhaps enjoy a tragic love story like that.