Aisha paused to whisper in the ear of one of the courtiers what little she knew about the ambassador, certain it would eventually make its way to whoever needed to know it then walked into the room. She started to head towards her normal position when in court, sat on the floor at the base of the throne, then stopped.  She glanced over to her Harem mate, unsure whether the new ruler meant new etiquette, who shrugged and looked questioningly at the Seneschal who nodded slightly.<br/><br/>The two girls sat either side of the throne, the old regent had liked to surround himself with the pick of the Harem as a mark of authority.  Aisha automatically poitioned herself so that the throne's occupant had the best view of her possible.  She smiled to herself as she realised the Empress probably wasn't interested in that as much as the regent had been but sat still.