The limo quickly carried them from the airport to a shuttleboat, which took them to the center of the heavily guarded Palace. Royal Bodyguards snapped to attention at the arrival of the Delfian personnel. A man dressed in a spotless white suit with countless ribbons and medals bowed humbly before the three men.
"Follow me, the Emperor is awaiting your arrival. He does not wish to delay this conference with meaningless ceremony."
Yet still, as the men were led to the room, a plethora of servants busied themselves throughout the palace while heavily armed guards dressed in elaborate gear guarded their passage through the twisting halls of the castle. A large set of sturdy oak doors opened to reveal a long, low table and several soft pillows. The Emperor sat in his royal attire, nodding to the men as the entered.
"The Emperor asks that you sit," the servant bowed as the Emperor nodded towards the guests. The servant quickly moved to his side, but the Emperor waved his hand, dismissing the man. He left quickly, never turning his back to his Emperor as he left the room.
"You come to my land with business," the Emperor spoke with a heavy accent, obviously having learned Inglish as a mere formality. "Please, discuss with me your thoughts."