Baroness Doom walked down the corriodr to her thrown room and was greated by her servant Boris. "Any new Buisness" Susan asked the man who had served her since she was a child.
"Prince Namor has sent yet another box of trinkets from a spanish galion, the Council has finished the terraformer project and the ambassador of symkaria want to discuse a trade agreement."
"Thank you Boris. I would like to be left allow for a while"
"Of coursemy lady"Boris replied as he left the room.
Susan sat on her thrown and tried to gather her thoughts, her mind was a mess of familiar and unfamiliar thoughts closing her eyes she tried to centre herself.