"Who are your people? I am the bearer of this nation's will, I am a person of the Wind."
"Alright, Secretary-General," Yang Ming chuckled, "I hope you can come and offer your guidance."
"Then I, as the Princess, reluctantly accept your invitation."
Emilia held her hands gracefully in front of her, like a true lady, elegant and poised.
...
About half a Galaxy Time later.
Emilia, with a darkened expression, was controlling a robot avatar, following two other robots equipped with 'overhead display screens', rolling her eyes continuously.
Really!
She could understand that the great Sherman Empire's national hero, the new darling of the Sherman family, nemesis of the Space Worm Clan, Ancient God Transformation Hanton, indeed was busy with official duties and didn't have time to accompany her for a simple birthday.
But she couldn't understand why the planned visit with two people to a certain unveiling ceremony had now become a group of three!
