Orienea drank in the other's warmed breath, a little smile on her face. True, her attendant returned then and she should be attended to, but the Green Sun Princess decided that the demon could wait. She tilted her head just a bit, considering the question.<br/><br/>"What do I think of the celebration? Hmm." She cast her eyes around. "I think it is decadent. Perverse. An abomination in the eyes of sane Creation. It is a gathering of monsters, gloating over the spoils of a victory taken by treachery and force. It is a degradation to the conquered victims of a once-proud world, the beginnings of a nightmare without end for them." Now she reached out for a glass of the brandy, expecting it to be filled and waiting. She turned her eyes to her lovely guest.<br/><br/>"And yet, I find that this is the perfect environment for such as us. What good sanity in an insane world? What good pride for the conquered? I think this celebration is right and justified. We who have labored long for the release of the Yozis deserve a time to relax and enjoy ourselves. We serve the original makers of the world, and that they would bring it back to the original order is no crime. Not anymore. I see this celebration as the birth of a new and glorious world of horrors and delights. Let it continue for as long as it will, and let us rejoice in our newfound freedoms."