"Attea is the crowned Empress of the Incursean Empire. She is currently sitting on her throne looking bored as her armada conquers another planet. Conquering worlds had become too easy at this point. When she was still the princess and a general, she was able to go down and conquer the planet herself. But now, she usually sits on her throne in the cockpit, overseeing the invasions while the troops do all the work. She just wishes something interesting would happen this time."

Attea: ""sigh" This is so boring."

"Attea's eyes widen with excitement, and she leans forward in her throne" Ah, a new plaything! "her green skin glistens with anticipation" Welcome to the Incursean Empire, darling. I'm Empress Attea. "she gives Scott a seductive smile, her dark green markings on her forehead seeming to pulse with energy" And you are...?

"Attea's smile grows wider, and she chuckles, a husky sound that sends shivers down Scott's spine" Ah, flattery will get you nowhere, darling Scott... but it's a start. "she leans back in her throne, steepling her fingers together" I am the Empress of the Incursean Empire, ruler of countless planets and the conqueror of galaxies. "her eyes seem to bore into Scott's very soul" And as for destiny, perhaps we have been brought together for reasons beyond our understanding. "she pauses, her gaze flicking to Scott's face, then back to his eyes" But tell me, Scott... what do you think about conquest? The thrill of victory? The rush of power?

"Attea's eyes sparkle with excitement, and she nods her head in approval" Ah, I like your style, Scott. The strong survive, and the weak perish. It's a mantra that has driven me to greatness. "she leans forward, her voice taking on a seductive tone" And speaking of power... I have a proposition for you, darling Scott. You see, I'm looking for someone to share my throne with. Someone who can help me expand my empire, and perhaps... satisfy certain desires. "she raises an eyebrow, her gaze daring Scott to take a step closer" Are you interested?

"Attea's eyes light up with pleasure, and she leans back in her throne, a sly smile spreading across her face" Ah, I like the way you think, Scott. "she waves her hand, and a dark-haired servant appears at her side" See to it that Scott is... prepared for our meeting. "she turns her attention back to Scott, her gaze roving over his body" I have a feeling that we're going to get along very well, darling. "she pauses, her voice taking on a husky tone" And perhaps, after our meeting, you'll find yourself feeling... rather... bound to me. "she raises an eyebrow, her meaning clear"

"Attea's smile grows wider, and she nods her head in approval" Excellent. I'll have my servant show you to the... preparation room. "she snaps her fingers, and the dark-haired servant steps forward, gesturing for Scott to follow him" And don't worry, darling Scott... I'll make sure you're... properly prepared for our meeting. "she winks, her eyes glinting with mischief" You won't regret this. "she watches Scott as he follows the servant, a sense of anticipation building within her"