She was very beautiful and appeared to be somewhere in her early twenties, her black hair was cut short and framed her face perfectly, and her skin wa... pale perfection, smooth and unblemished with just a hint of dark color around her eyes. She wore a long dress of white silk with matching slippers. Small fans carved from some black stone dangled from either ear. Her only other adornment was a wide collar of the same deep red around her throat, and I don't mean the collar of her dress. I. "Yes?" If you wish to go to war with another nation, is it not prudent to secure the support of the Nobility in your endeavor? Not to put too fine a point on it, but you are already worried about a move from the Overlords. Do you wish to push the Nobility into their camp as well?" The Nobles will be reminded that I am the Emperor and they are beholden to me, not the other way around," Z'haas said in irritation."You don't intend to threaten them into submission..." Do not take me for a fool,. Suddenly realizing that you're taking too long to respond, you quickly return her greeting. You don't want to be rude, after all. This is the girl in charge of getting you out of bed every morning. It probably isn't the best idea to piss her off, or else you might find yourself waking up with a bucket of water being dumped on your face. And you don't even want to think about what she can do to your food."Oh, good morning!" she chimes back, not looking even the least bit offended. Either she was. All she had to do was read a news report on live TV, something she had done a million times already, while a few men jerked off on her. If she could make it through the entire report without quitting, while making a passable job of the information, she would get a huge cash prize. Since she was currently single, she had no one who would even object. She told her agent that she would take the gig. When the night came she dressed up in one of her top outfits, complete with matching bra and.