暗黒城に住まう姫の一日はその見目に相応しい美しき萩の実を小さな口に含むことから始まるのです。

陽が頂を迎える頃には
そのたおやかな肢体にも似た滑らかな姿の夜船を喉へと渡すことで過ぎていくのです。

そして星の瞬きを連れた帳を眺めては
その麗しき声のごとく情緒に溢れた北窓を心ゆくまで愛でることで一日を終えていくのです。

嗚呼、まさに退廃の美、滅びの姫よ。
あんこに始まり、あんこで終わるディスティニー。
我らがＤＲ帝国の運命が如き……ポロロン……

The princess who lives in the castle of darkness begins her day by throwing exquisite sweet rice balls in the shape of bush clovers, befitting her beautiful appearance, into her small mouth.

By the time the sun reaches its zenith and readies to set, she sends those sweets as soft and velvety as a sensual body down her throat like little candied boats to the sea.

And later, as she gazes at the sky curtain full of twinkling stars, she lovingly adores the sweets like peering through a northern window, until she tires of it, to end her day.

Ah...what decadent beauty, O princess of destruction.
Your destiny starts with red bean paste and ends with red bean paste.
Just like the fate of our DR Empire... (Harp flourish)