The ruler of the Silver Empire sat quietly on the throne forged from long-lost ancient technology. The holographic projection before the throne had dissipated, and her gaze traversed the air, landing aimlessly in the distance, seemingly immersed in contemplation.
After a brief moment of thought, she gently tapped the golden armrest of the throne, and a fleeting stream of light emerged from one of the cables connected to her nervous system behind the throne.
The metal sliding door on one side of the Hall of Domination opened silently, and a high-ranking maid dressed in a white fringed dress walked in with light steps, bowing toward the Sovereignty Chair: "Your Majesty, you summoned me?"
"Please have Master Vilanya come to the Hall of Domination," Queen Belsetia nodded softly, "I want to discuss matters in the technological realm with her."
