Anataeus (Shabby): Let me know how you’d like the jewel of your tiara to look.
Clara: Taros Colvan isn’t one for subtlety. He needs to be dazzled by everything he sees.
Clara: If my sword indicates nobility, the jewel should imply obscene wealth.
Concordia (Shabby): But it would be a shame to make some overwrought bauble just for his benefit. Why not have something you truly want to wear?
Clara: Maybe...
Clara: I don’t want to tempt myself to imagine this is anything but a plot with a specific aim— a specific target.
Concordia (Shabby): But perhaps Taros’ interest will grow all the more if you present yourself in a way that suits you.
Clara: Oh, that’s a frightening proposition.

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Clara (Tiara): If it were up to me, I would dispense entirely with this vain and empty grandeur.
Concordia (Shabby): That’s a bit rash, don’t you think? These rituals do hold important meanings. 
Clara (Tiara): Perhaps they did once, but they’ve gotten lost over time. 
Concordia (Shabby): All the more reason to preserve it before it’s lost forever.
Clara (Tiara): But it’s all posturing! Empty symbols. How many of us carry swords and can’t even use them?
Concordia (Shabby): Well, at least the jewel looks lovely on you.
Clara (Tiara): Thank you, Concordia.
Clara (Tiara): Maybe one day I’ll be able to wear it purely for myself.