Augusta appreciated the looks her companions had gave her as she arrived.  Truthfully, this dress was a lot better looking than she thought she was going to get.  The tailor definitely had great taste in outfits.  "I didn't really pay much but lip service for this.  And a future promise I suppose.  Regardless, I left my other dress with the tailor in hopes it'll be repaired some time."  The elf mentioned as she looked over the dress.  This one would also be somewhat better for the cold weather outside.  Then Isidore handed over a rapier to her, telling her it would "finish" the outfit.  She smiled as she took the weapon.  "My, a weapon for me?  Well, I won't say no to this in this dangerous world."

Then, they headed to the Uruthra Palace.  Augusta thought she was ready for anything at this point, but boy was she wrong.  The place was like it was straight out of an old fantasy movie.  A mushroom throne, waterfall behind it...  Truly it was difficult to imagine this prior had she not seen it.  And the queen herself! She was as a being that appeared in one's dream.  Even in this fantasy setting that Augusta found herself in, the queen was still a standout.  Curious, Augusta used the power of her eye but was only met with a message that resounded in her head.  It wasn't the same enigmatic message the goddess liked to give her. No. this was the queen herself interfering with her gift.  She was glad to have met Sorcha first, as the woman's status gave her the composure to deal with this situations more.

The queen knew her name. Her ability even it would seem.  She swallowed back but the queen seemed intrigued? No, rather, amused by something.  That something was her, wasn't it?  Augusta thought to use her eye again but... Well, that seemed a poor decision at the moment.  Rather, she thought about how to introduce herself.  Isidore beat her to the punch and introduced himself.  Well, if the queen already knew...  When Isidore was finished with his introduction, Augusta gracefully took some steps forward.  She gave a small curtsy to the queen and then met her amused gaze.  "Greetings, Your Majesty.  We are pleased to finally make your acquaintance."  She mentioned giving her a smile.  "And, while I feel it is only polite to introduce myself to Your Majesty, I have very recently come to ponder if you in your grand wisdom have need for an introduction from us.  If in your magnanimous mercy you would forgive these words, I would appreciate it."  Her words had a sense of elegance to them, despite basically calling out the queen.

"However, for those that have yet to know, I shall enlighten them."  Her look turned to the guards but, more particularly to the rather effeminate male standing near to the Queen.  "This one is known as Augusta Aquilonia."  The next part was directed towards the Queen.  "Please feel at ease to refer to me merely as 'Augusta'."  If the Queen knew enough, it was not unlikely she knew the elf's name from her previous life.  It's not that she'd have disliked being called Bella, but it complicated things, did it not?