And as the last of the Free World State leaders rolled in to meet and greet Aeria-Sarisa and Iridonia in their wing of the space station. They all make their way to the central reservation where the Grand Boardroom was situated for the talks. One by one they emerged into view of the Empire's delegates. Each of them would walk in opposite to one another, each greeting the other with a polite bow, a pair at a time until finally the last four people remained.
Queen Iridonia and Imperial High General Arrius faced one another and the Queen bows respectfully to the Butcher of Pax 5, whom she knew of.
Aeria-Sarisa takes in a deep breath as she prepared to meet the tyrannical new Emperor of the Astra Empire. And she stepped out from the sidelines into his view and faced the Emperor Jason Tiberius Augustus the Third. Red coated uniform.
'Red uniform...' It was if she'd seen the image somewhere before. In a book or even a dream. An image of a red coated man opposite a woman in white. Her mystical powers were playing tricks maybe..?
He wasn't at all like she had imagined. She was expecting a hardened battle scarred man from the way people talked of his feats, much like Vik'nul. Instead she saw a noble man of honour. Before she realised she was starting to stare she slowly bowed to him in her white dress. Head down and arms drawn out to her sides and palms sweeping up in a swift graceful manner.
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