Kuja has never been anything other than trapped (by her maker, in her role as bringer of death)--except for a few perfect, lost moments--but here she is not trapped alone, and she does not know how to feel about that fact. What to think, that is. Her feelings are never so easily dealt with.

In the end, maybe it doesn't matter one way or another.

"This is the realm of a mad and nameless Queen. She spirits us away from our homes to her small, inviolable domain. None enter or leave except at her command, or so it seems. Some speculate that the comings and goings are more random than that, or that the Queen's madness loosens her control over her captives and her world in miniature.

"Perhaps you could say it's like a fairy tale--except it isn't."