<span style="font-style: italic">She still thinks we're lost?</span>Well, even if he was lost, it was unlikely that he would let that get in the way of his pride. To him men don't get lost, they're just exploring until they find the right way. No matter how many times they go in circles, they'll eventually make it to their destination. This was a similar conundrum, however it was also far different. They weren't lost in a where, but in a when. The star charts definitely made it out to be from the Sith Era, well over 1000 years before the Battle of Yavin.<br/><br/>He couldn't find any intimidation in her voice. Was she fearless? He couldn't sense anything that indicated that she was fearful, but she was definitely cautious. Though above everything else, their senses of curiosity were definitely high in the air. They were curious, maybe not about the same things, but definitely about one another. She even ignored the fact that she had tractor beams trained on her and without hesitation accepted the invitation.<br/><br/>Her demeanor was obviously playful, but it didn't give all that much flattery or bashfulness. This woman wasn't shy, his eyes remained upon her until his eyes moved to watch as her ship disappeared from the viewport of the command bridge. With that she was docking and he left it to the flight crew to guide her into the designated hangar for her to park her ship.<br/><br/>The vessel she was using was something he saw as a valuable antique. She probably saw her own ship as something as new and resilient compared to older models. However he did very much prefer the X-70B Phantom-class prototype to the Fury Class Intercepter, though that was probably due to the luxury interior and exterior.<br/><br/>If she paid attention to the interior of the ship, the architectural theme closely resembled that of the Sith Empire's. Especially with the cockpits of the TIE Predators which had the gothic eyeball of a viewport. Even the wings were reminiscent of the Fury's own. Even with the one woman attending to her, and being ignored by her, there seemed to be numerous people in the hangar ranging from security officers, stormtroopers and at least three Imperial Knights who's armor was refitted to be pilot environmental suits.<br/><br/>Sei Fel walked down the command strip of the bridge and made his way through a series of blast doors until he reached a lobby leading to a group of turbo-lifts. Two Imperial Cadets made their way over to him, silently filing beside him as all three of them stepped into the turbo-lift and went towards the lower levels of the vessel.<br/><br/>Reaching the mid-level of the hangar section, they would step out in unison and make their way over towards the tramcar which allowed personnel to timely make it to one end of the ship to the other. Stepping inside, an additional three Imperial Knights would board the car with them before it would begin its way toward the hangar which the new arrival had landed.<br/><br/>The Cadets were dressed in double-breasted uniforms that had white shoulders and grey torso with black baggy pants and leather boots. They lacked a ranking insignia and instead had a duty patch on the side of their shoulders, which in this case had an Attendant Mark. Whenever the Knight-Commander wasn't on the bridge or in his quarters, these two teen cadets were to escort him. It was more of a formality than anything else.  Both of them were armed with standard ARC-9965 blaster rifles which had been adopted from the Krayt's Galactic Empire by the Fel Empire following its reinstatement.<br/><br/>Both of the Cadets were twin female officers who had been on the ship during the previous battle. They were stuck here and there was nothing they could do about it. Their hair was cut in matching black bobs, they wore the typical imperial coded hat and had two coded cylinders on either side of their torso. both of them had datapads attached to their uniform's belt.<br/><br/>As soon as the tramcar stopped at their destination, the silent bunch would take a step out before casually walking towards the hangar in which Aeris had landed in. The six of them wore similar expressions, boredom or a certain sternness of military discipline and honor. As soon as the blast doors to the hangar opened, the Officers and Soldiers within sight that weren't working on anything in particular would line up without a seconds notice.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBF80">"My Liege!"</span>A voice of unison sounded throughout the hangar, as if they had been training together just moments ago to be scync.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"At ease, enough with the formalities..."</span>the man stated with a chuckle as the two cadets on either side of him were making shoo-like motions to the people to get back to their duties. The three Knights however would remain in the doorway, keeping the door open while the Knight-Commander and his two cadets came walking towards the female.<span style="color: #FF0000">"Welcome Aboard the <span style="font-style: italic">Imperium</span>,"</span>he stated with a light gesture of the hands.<span style="color: #FF0000">"My name is Sei Fel. Knight-Commander of the Imperial Knights, and heir to the Fel Empire. And you are...?"</span><br/><br/>The twins on either side of him, stared at her with expressionless faces. Though like any soldier, the ferocity in their eyes shown through their calm composition.