The arrival of Aldria silenced the entire hall; any murmuring was completely extinguished as she walked, everyone was... Afraid of her.
One justification for this fear was all the various moments of destruction this woman had caused; she was unshakable and had no scruples when it came to protecting hers.
This was truly true, Aldria was an extremely loyal woman to herself, and if she did something that would cause problems for hers, she would solve it herself; her personality was simple and imposing.
She was the intelligence, the strategy, the very existence of the Empire and its prosperity; she was the true Emperor, she was the supreme Matriarch who commanded everything; this was the impression Dante had, unlike the Emperor in front of him, this woman had a much purer and more real aura than the Emperor.
'What a woman...' Dante murmured watching that woman descend the stairs with such... grandeur.
