She sinks back and it's a matter to consider how to answer her. Outwardly, there was nothing particularly terrible about them, not really.

"Not so much. At least not in how they kept us. They rather liked to make a point of how they fair better than these people. They like to keep things beautiful, and keep a veneer of such at all times."

Her head shakes, her distaste of that is... obvious. Far too much like the honourable United India Company. "They call us Exotics there, instead of Outsiders. They treat us all like we are particularly stupid children and something to be dressed up."