"When I led the army against Schwali, I lost in the political struggle with my brother, I was utterly defeated in the fight for political power, so my army was annihilated defending me, I lost my eyes, forever anxious in the tent... No matter how wronged I felt at the time, how many times I called out to my father, how helplessly I prayed, how much I reminisced about Fisher's appearance, it was all useless, because losing means losing, no one will care about the feelings of the loser..."
Dianne's eyes had completely turned a blue-golden hue, she chuckled with acceptance, no longer arguing,
"You are right, Your Majesty."
Perhaps in Elizabeth's eyes, it was because she lost that she had to bear the consequences, once you lose, no matter how much you regret, how wronged you feel, no matter how many tears you shed, no matter how you explain, no one will listen to your words.
