>>Flandre acquires her first admirer from the outside world. At least
>>this is all pre-paparazzi, pretty sure a few folks would end up eating
>>their cameras after a while in that situation.
>
>Indeed, attempts at photography are going to be pretty futile before
>the invention of charged coupled devices, unless someone has invented
>a photographic process that involves some magical medium rather than
>silver halides.

It seems like the kind of thing Remilia the Elder might have turned her skills towards in time, had things gone differently, and it felt like a very bitter irony when I first thought of that. Of course, that wouldn't just butterfly away the chain of events leading here, the metaphor would need something heavier, like a serval. (Or a Serval.)

Oh, and the process would have to go into mass production outside her control to get paparazzi, because I'm sure she'd have the taste to refuse to sell to them otherwise.

-IA.

(I am not sure what "eating their cameras" means in this context.)