Let's hope that the Toronto Style and the North York Style don't have an epic clash, which is won by the northern barbaric hordes due to their numerical superiority and larger girths. The concrete monoliths might march down Yonge Street to take their "rightful" place by the lake, supported by the turncoat Harbour Castle (who is tired, after all, of being the punchbag of the waterfront).
On their way, by means of exacting a tribute and letting the city know who is in power, they apply pippydoos and doodads to 18 Yorkville and Spire (after looting them from some of the lower floors of the Prince Arthur - it takes 12 years for anyone to notice some of the doodads missing from that building). A vanquished city awakes to find Princess Place sitting on the former HtO park, gates and all.