Said imperial guest arrives preceded by a pair of quietly efficient ImpSec men, who give the front hall a quick once-over for lurking surprises and then take up unobtrusive posts by the door.
The man himself follows.
Tallish but not towering, with a serious face and slightly untidy brown hair, dressed semiformally in sober colours that correspond to neither of his official uniforms. Very unimposing, for an emperor; perhaps that's on purpose.
When he spots Linya on her couch, he gives her a cordial nod. "Lady Vorkosigan."
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Date: 2014-08-04 09:08 pm (UTC)The man himself follows.
Tallish but not towering, with a serious face and slightly untidy brown hair, dressed semiformally in sober colours that correspond to neither of his official uniforms. Very unimposing, for an emperor; perhaps that's on purpose.
When he spots Linya on her couch, he gives her a cordial nod. "Lady Vorkosigan."