Mercer raised her hand in a calming manner:
"Peace, Violet. I understand you lived through a terrifying experience, and you want someone to be held accountable, but please, do not say we did nothing to stop it.
Too many brave men and women of the Union armed forces, lost their lives, or were horribly injured, during the tragic events of these past few years.
The Architect Wars, the Mirror of Toruviel, Slavegear, The Opera Seven. Each time, the Union forces were called upon, and they acted, to the best of their ability.
Men and women, soldiers, police officers, paramedics and firefighters, stood up when it mattered and did what they had to do. They believed in self sacrifice and too many have lost their lives, trying to secure peace with their sacrifice.
Just because we didn't witness them do it, doesn't mean their actions didn't take place.
Somewhere, at this very moment, right now, a crime is taking place, somewhere in the world. And someone, a police office or a soldier, is trying his hardest to stop it.
We can't see him and we don't know what he's doing, but he's there."
Mercer sighed: "...the recent events in Adelheid were tragic, by all account.
The Opera Seven were a collection of criminals, who held allegiance to no one. They saluted no flag.
They utilized a computer network to blackmail the world, turning everyone into puppets, dancing on strings.
Thus, they were the enemy of the world.
By the time I realized what was happening, they had already blackmailed me. I could not counteract their efforts. I couldn't heighten security or order the Neurochip trucks to be stopped.
They threatened to kill my daughter..." Mercer sighed:
"I was turned into a puppet, like everyone else.
I.. did have a plan in mind... stage my own death. Escape their blackmail. Disappear into the shadows. Work in secret to expose them... but... they discovered my intentions... somehow...
Just before the conference meeting ended, back in the Union Building in Adelheid, I got a phone call, informing me that my subordinate, the one who was going to help me stage my death, was murdered, just outside the Council Building.
A moment later, a man had walked into the conference room. I looked at him, and he looked at me, and we both realized he was a Digital Waltz assassin, sent to kill me for my disobedience.
It would have ended right there. Until Clopin came.
Clopin raised his hand and blew the assassins brains out, all over the conference room, then 'Took Us Hostage'. Thus ensuring the Opera Seven could no longer control me.
From there, you know what happened.
I had no option, but to wait for Clopin, Tomas and Emerald to play out their hand, hoping their plan would succeed.
Once the Digital Waltz fell, I sent a call to all Union forces in the area, to converge on Adelheid immediately.
They fought bravely, and they did their best, even if we didn't see all of them, they were there.
I'm sorry for the tragic events that happened, and the horror you had to experience.
But please, trust me when I say, tens of thousands of soldiers, police officers, paramedics and firefighters took part in Adelheids final battle, and they all put their lives on the line, to safeguard everyone as best as they could" Mercer quietly said with a nod