Commoner Elizabeth was used to thinking about surviving. Heavey topics like weather or not someone was an enemy of the state were generally outside her purview. Likewise, her friend being some sort of magical girl that fights and has romances with royalty was as difficult to consider as magical entanglement with atomic matrixes.
Pondering the matter the girl was in one of her new casual outfits, flared pants that were slim a tied blouse with a low neckline to draw one's eyes across her frame. They were also high-end goods as well, far from a price range that she could afford.
The effect was even more pronounced when she read the newspaper, giving her a very upscale merchant look. Reading the latest news on Mecha Peach it was almost impossible to connect the two to the person who blew up an arena earlier in the year.
It did make sense though in away since the girl had been able to always do the impossible.
