"As my subordinates, my subjects, to empathize with me, to understand me, and then to sacrifice yourselves for my sake is what you should do."
"Not like what you're doing now, filled with hatred, claiming grievance, and dragging this world into deeper chaos."
"You say you want to kill me? Think it's me who brought you misfortune? Then come, prove to me you're not a useless person who only knows how to resent others."
The Queen steadies herself on the table and stands: "But wanting to prove you're righteous? Wanting to affirm you're correct."
"Don't be ridiculous, traitor."
She declared in a majestic, even somewhat cold voice: "Killing you, plotting against you, indeed are my actions, but I am without guilt. As a queen, discarding you is my considered judgment. You will not have, nor will you ever gain, my acknowledgment."
The Black Cat was thoroughly enraged.
