"Has anyone told you that you share a striking resemblance with the Empress ?" Anthonette smiled at the stranger. "Really ? Have you ever seen the Empress ?" Anthonette waited for the women's reply. "Not really it's just you just fit her description. The Empress wouldn't be caught dead in my shop but one can dream right ?" Anthonette watched as the woman search for change.
"You're not from around here are you ? Are you foreign perhaps ?" Anthonette didn't bother to answer her, it's been yet made to the public that the Empress is missing and she's positive this woman would realize who she really is when she's interrogated.
"Well if you are foreign, there is a play happening at the square, I'm sure it won't be like what you're used to." The woman remained chatty indifferent to Anthonette's disinterest. She finally gave Anthonette her change and without turning back Anthonette left.
