12th of Procidens, 5018.
The Imperial Queen of the Aceaton Empire could be found sitting on her fancy wooden chair, inside of her office. Holding her head with her arm on the desk, she looked onward at the map of her empire, that she had commissioned and placed on her wall.
It featured all the cities, and towns of her empire, big and small. It also featured her puppet states, which she had managed to take over with the help of Salvator Humat, which was now more of a fractured organization.
Though, that doesn't matter anymore. She has no use for it now. It really feels as if she had made it. She is on top of the world, and there is nothing that can bring her down, for now at least.
There was a knock on the door. Rose immediately sat straighter and focused her head on the door. After coughing a few times, she gave her permission for whoever was on the other side of the door to enter.
"Come in."