Jztonna narrowed her eyes. 'So, this is the woman who married the Crown Prince.' She thought as she sized her up. She had been confident that she could seduce the Crown Prince. Up until now, that is. Now in the presence of the Lady Empress her confidence waivered somewhat. The woman was stunning. And she had an aura of not only graciousness and intelligence, but power. She could make any woman feel inferior without even trying.
And her amethyst eyes were the color of the Empire itself. Jztonna had never seen such a color. That certainly made the Lady Empress even more valuable in the Empire's eyes.
Despite suddenly feeling inadequate, Jztonna had a mission. She could not give up now.
"Your Highnesses" she began as she rose from her curtsy. She moved in such a way that the dress slipped a little from her left shoulder threatening to spill her ample bosom. The slit of her skirt rode up as well threatening to reveal her sacred treasure.
