[...things she was not expecting a tirade on: that.

It honestly looks like Lusamine...genuinely doesn't get it. Or at least, what elicited such a reaction--she understands what Elda is feeling. It helps to find her akin to something precious...just with a little more human quality to her.]

...I did not realize that I would cause such great irritation. I apologize, Elda. I had not known that this was such a subject for you.

[...]

Perhaps it is wrong to say hate, then. But why do you say that we are not enemies?