King Iedolas Solidor
Grand Duke of House Solidor
Built with tall towers, a palace that has its inner walls in colors that varies from black and red metal and stones. The building is built with a pale look. Huge, with great banners of the noble houses of old that ruled the planet for many years, the palace has huge black doors that take to a gran courtyard, where practice of weapons is often seen. The great stairs in the yard lead directly to the Great Hall where lies the Sun Throne, made of crystal, both fragile and royal. The palace glows with the light of its own shield that guards the seat of power in all the capital, deep within the palace lies the Sun Throne, where the Kings of Kaikielius of old, and now the Primarchs of the Interstellar Protectorate stay.
Audiences with the other Nine Houses was always a boring thing. Although they never came out their castles in the ring cities, Iedolas had a disliking about having to discuss every single matter with them first. They respected his authority, but money was always a horrible thought among the Dukes of Houses Juoni and Tyrell, always greedy elzeris thinking about their own pockets instead of the long term profits.
He had but one more meeting that day. A woman he heard had achieved great deeds in her short existence in this galaxy, worked with ORC, their allies, served right beside the Fel Emperor, strong and confident, a woman of skills, that made her fame reach the ears of the fat slug he had business with. Information was something that still was lacking in his army. Especially useful information on potential allies.
If he could hire or snatch such woman to his services, then her experience would prove more useful then he could ever imagine. A woman that knew how to fight, defend a city, how to rule and saw the backstage of the political court that surrounded a monarch.
“Send her in.”, Iedolas said in a harsh tone of voice to his personal intendant.