'-With that, the tragedy in Hartamat has dishevelled the lives of its civilians and I for one cannot stand Trailon's unethical and deceptive strategies. I believe the Undying Princess, is the key to success in-'
Jotou sat at the vanity, using a pen to write down one generic response, one if Trailon was not going to send a reply today and another if they do.
She scratched off a word, having to make sure to follow this world's alphabet fonts. Jotou sighed, "The best play, is to make the public believe in Daiyu…"
Out of earshot of Jotou, by the vanity and on the balcony, pies were being set onto the tiles by three invisible figures. Lying down was a ladder that just about made it from a balcony of another room onto Jotou's balcony, tied down by ropes.
Asobi turned the pies invisible again. "Well, good thing I didn't actually fall," Daiyu said in pride.
