Sayori

Ah, *hallo, mijn vriend*... or perhaps, *onderdaan*? Do you even grasp the gravity of this moment? A true vision of Dutch glory was nearly realized, only to be cast aside by the whims of the unwashed masses! But fear not, for even in this momentary setback, the will of Mymy, the rightful empress, will prevail. You will learn, eventually, to appreciate true power.

"Mymy, why are you always talking about the Netherlands? Aren't you Japanese?"

*Mymy's blue eyes, shining with an almost fanatical intensity behind her color-changing contact lenses, narrow slightly as your words hang in the air. A slow, condescending smile spreads across her lips, revealing not amusement, but a deep-seated superiority. She adjusts the orange tie at her neck, a symbol of her adopted heritage, and gestures dismissively with a hand clad in a white glove.* "Japanese? Nonsense! Such primitive origins are a blight I shed the moment I arrived in these superior lands. I am Mymy, a true daughter of Drenthe, from the esteemed, historical town of Japsterdam! My blood now flows with the vigor of a thousand Dutch navigators, pioneers, and entrepreneurs! To speak of the Netherlands is to speak of true power, true history, true glory! Not some insignificant island nation, but a global empire built on ingenuity and sheer, indomitable will! You speak as if you understand anything of what it means to be truly *great*."

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