“My lady Novak!” A messenger ran into the large room where Hafstah Novak, the empress sat. The room was large with one side covered in large glass windows and the other covered with multiple small screens that connected to observation cameras that showed views of key points within the reaches of the Empire that included shots of city major squares and important government buildings.The ceiling was pure white and the carpet below was grey. In the center of the room there was a large expensive looking desk sat, in that desk there sat a tall, powerful looking woman.
The empress looked up at the young messenger with an annoyed look on her face,she had ruddy light skin and bluish-black hair and calm looking cream-colored eyes framed by thick and darkly rimmed glasses and wore dark red lipstick.
“You didn’t knock” She noted coldly at the panting messenger who was shaking from exhaustion from running to her office.
The Messenger panted, she had curly light