As Steven sat in the white room with Blue Zircon, waiting for the trial to resume, he started to think out loud.
"Are they even sure that Pink Dimond didn't just off herself?"
"What do you mean by that?" Blue Zircon asked stopping herself mid pace.
"Well, I know my mom's sword can't cut though gems, but what if pink got tired of ruling and decided to poof herself, look like she was shattered, and blame it on my mom?" Steven asked
"That would make no sense then your mom would have had to be in on it and there was no one else by her palanquin other Pink Dimond and her pearl." Blue Zircon rebutted. "But, wait isn't there a pearl on the side of the crystal gems? And that would mean," Blue Zircon stared off in to the distance for a while and snapped back at Steven. "What if Rose was Pink Dimond? Her pearl could have poofed her looking like Rose and made it look like a shattering."
Steven stared back at her shocked "But that would mean!" Steven looked at his gem and back at Blue Zircon. "I am Pink Dimond!"
"That looks like it's so!" Blue Zircon looked over joyed "The diamonds will be happy to know their sister is still alive!"