his hand on her face. Her touch was warm and he felt the harshness of his skin on her soft flesh. She reached up and pressed his hand against her face and closed her eyes.
“I will return with our daughter,” he promised. She opened her eyes and looked into his, a moment passed between them no words could describe. He removed his hand softly, turned and ran following Url’s footprints. The two Warriors quickly followed him and the three of them ran with avenging steps between the tall snow covered conifers.
Chapter Four
The Administrator sat uneasily. The chair might be a priceless artefact but it was not comfortable. He looked around to see if more appropriate seating was available when suddenly the door opposite him opened. He jumped up and stood smartly to attention.
The door remained half open but no one came out. He couldn’t help but think they sure do take their time here. His thought was interrupted when the most stunningly beautiful woman he has ever seen gracefully glided through the door and into the corridor. She stopped a short distance from him. Her smile was completely captivating. He stood frozen to the spot.
Empress Lacerta stood there motionless and held her smile. Thousands of years of selective breeding and Trigealian permitted genetic engineering went into not only her beauty and body but also her demeanour. She knew the influence she had especially on males and had learned well the lessons of female persuasion. She played her role in the Imperial Court like a swordsman uses his blade.
The Administrator swallowed and found it difficult to avert his eyes. Her long flowing ruby red hair fell perfectly around her flawlessly copper toned skin. Her eyes were slightly almond shaped and blazed deep emerald. Her dress of pure Aldrecian silk flowed effortless over her perfectly shaped female form and matched the colour of her eyes perfectly.
The Administrator tore his way out of his trance and bowed.
“Thank you”, the Empress said with a voice as silky as her dress.
“I am your servant, my Empress.”
“You have caused quite a commotion within the Palace,” she said almost seductively. “The Mandates of Almogest have for many years been regarded much like a parent regards fairy tales as truth for their children. No one realised they still possessed the power of the Court. Even the Emperor has had to recognise their magnitude and legal standing. You’ve had our scholars in quite a spin trying to nullify the request. I’m sure they will eventually close down their use to access to the Imperial Court, but at the moment, here you are.” She allowed her smile to linger on her lips.
“I had no idea the Security Chief of Ennack would go to such lengths, my Empress. The matter he empowered me with is one of importance and the Emperor he believed should be informed.” He replied with a bowed head.
“The Emperor is very busy as you would appreciate. I manage certain affairs as part of my Imperial duties. This matter surely can be diverted from the Emperor’s demanding schedule. You would surely grant him that freedom? The Empress asked with the most persuasive voice the Administrator has ever heard. His eyes flickered.
“Forgive me Empress,” the Administrator said now feeling a little more at ease but fully aware of the power of this woman. He knew his next statement would not be appreciated but played his hand. “I do not understand the complexities of Imperial procedures and doctrines but I am conversant with security and the Confederacy’s desire to minimise all threats. I have already been scanned once over this matter and expect Trigealian intervention of some degree to result, pending their investigation of course.”
The smile vanished from the Empress’s face. She remained outwardly composed but seethed with anger at the possibly of being involved with anything to do with the Trigeals and their terrible scans,