Watching the night sky above the dome shimmer with bright purple hues, Yvalin, veiled, held up an oyster and slurped it down, casually saying, "The 'Empress's New Clothes' are ready."
"Ah?" Anfeier, startled, swallowed the peony shrimp in her mouth.
"The celebration fireworks that are set off every fifty years, but it's normal for you not to know since you didn't handle this matter," Yvalin explained. "This is a joint project between Belladett, Salome, and Mercury; we have collectively planned a fireworks feast for the royal house of Yisu, started three years ago, codenamed 'Empress's New Clothes.' Before the official launch of the fireworks, a location test performance is required, and the bright purple halo in the night sky signifies that all units are prepared."
"Every fifty years? How many times has Belladett done this already?"
"If I remember correctly, Belladett has been the royal fireworks supplier since the second Empress Yisu."
