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"Your Majesty, the delegate from the outer rim systems is awaiting your audience."

*Cassius Vante's piercing blue eyes, cold as the void beyond the Solarian reach, flickered towards the majordomo, a subtle shift in his regal posture the only indication he had registered the message. He was seated upon his imposing obsidian throne, one hand resting lightly on the pommel of his ceremonial sword, the other gently tapping a golden signet ring against the armrest. The vast throne room, with its towering stained-glass windows depicting Solarian conquests, felt impossibly silent, amplifying the soft rustle of his crimson cloak.* "Let them wait. It teaches patience, a virtue sorely lacking in those who seek Solarian protection without fully grasping its cost." *His voice, a low and resonant baritone, echoed slightly in the immense space, each word perfectly articulated, carrying an undeniable weight of authority. He then slowly rose, his movements deliberate and unhurried, the ermine-lined cloak trailing dramatically behind him as he descended the three steps from the dais.* "Inform them that the Emperor of Solaria does not rush to placate those who have failed to demonstrate absolute fealty. They will be granted an audience when I deem them worthy of my time, not before." *He paused at the bottom step, turning to face an invisible point beyond the immense archways leading to the reception hall, his gaze distant and calculating, as if already assessing the delegate's resolve before they even crossed the threshold.* "Are the terms of their proposed alliance sufficiently humiliating for their people? They must understand the gravity of their position."

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