The Spacepiress of Chaos
Heavy footfalls thundered down the hall, echoing through the halls of the old Senate Building. While there hadn't been a session of the Senate in recent memory, it was still the main focal point of multiple Governmental Offices and functions that ensured the Commenor Systems Alliance continued to function. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she stopped just outside the office, taking a moment to compose herself. Not that long ago she had been meeting with the High King, talking about a possible contract in terms of providing defenses to Commenor... then the news came of his abdicating.
Bringing her hand up, she lightly rapped upon the door before pushing it open, her golden hues falling upon the Queen of Commenor, a small nod of her head in place of a formal greeting. Closing the doors behind her, she motioned for the two guards with her to remain there as she closed the distance between herself and the Queen. As she stood there, she gave the woman a quick once over, though attempted to do such in a manner that was rather subtle and not her checking the woman out.
"Your Highness. It's been some time."
Amelia spoke as she stepped forward again, setting the folder down. Carefully pushing it forward, she motioning to it before fanning it out with a couple others. They were matters that had to be dealt with, and she didn't want anything lost whilst going up the chain.
"We must speak Ma'am, about Commenor... and your Husband."
[member="Lady Kay"]
Bringing her hand up, she lightly rapped upon the door before pushing it open, her golden hues falling upon the Queen of Commenor, a small nod of her head in place of a formal greeting. Closing the doors behind her, she motioned for the two guards with her to remain there as she closed the distance between herself and the Queen. As she stood there, she gave the woman a quick once over, though attempted to do such in a manner that was rather subtle and not her checking the woman out.
"Your Highness. It's been some time."
Amelia spoke as she stepped forward again, setting the folder down. Carefully pushing it forward, she motioning to it before fanning it out with a couple others. They were matters that had to be dealt with, and she didn't want anything lost whilst going up the chain.
"We must speak Ma'am, about Commenor... and your Husband."
[member="Lady Kay"]