Sunny and warm, with birds chirping. It was beginning to feel like summer in the Empire of Amadeus Oceana. The empress stared into space, right outside the window, letting the ink drip from her quill to the document she was working on.
"What has you distrcted, Your Majesty?"
The siren empress slowly glanced towards the door. There, entered her loyal Head Maid, Vian, a siren just like her. She was smiling warmly towards her empress who she has raised from the moment this empire rose back to its glory.
Glancing back to the window, the empress replies blankly, "Nothing notable."
Vian was used to the empress' cold treatment. She's been like that since she was a mere teenager. Oftentimes, it was infuriating, having to bear with such an attitude. However, cold-heartedness was something a true empress should have and completely embody. She treats everyone the same way either way.
