Aeria spotted something in the corner of her eye. It was the Emperor. She turns to see him, dressed down in more comfortable attire. She thought he must be quite down to earth. That was a good sign in a leader. She was relieved her faith in others was rewarded. 

She made her way down from her balcony to greet him. Still in her formal gown, she had not time to change. Her long hair swayed behind her as she seemed to glide with grace toward him. Her eyes seemed more gentle now than before and they captured the reflected light well from the nearby uninhabited planet in window view. 

"Your Highness." She bowed. And upon rising she smiled up at him.