[That's quite an interesting tableau in her memories. In some ways, faintly nostalgic -- at the very least, it looks to draw off the same basic foundation of his own world, seeming less bafflingly unfamiliar and alien than the memories of others here.]

[Not that he much approves of the content, though.]

I'm guessing the system was so corrupt that the chances of a fair trial which arrived at the truth were next to none?