Genevieve arrived at the bridge of the astral vessel, and the sight immediately left her stunned.
Dozens of people worked across the enormous chamber, each stationed at different consoles responsible for navigation, communication, weapons, life support, and the ship's various systems.
The moment she entered, everyone turned toward her. They stood and bowed respectfully.
"Lady Fortuna," they greeted.
Genevieve felt slightly awkward under thier attention. A part of her felt like she didn't deserve the respect they gave her. She hadn't earned it. In her mind, she still thought of herself as a Saint Laurent and not a Fortuna.
She gave them all a polite smile and a greeting. She then looked around curiously at the countless instruments and glowing displays, taking in everything with wide eyes. It was her first time in an astral vessel, and she was fascinated.
