Kaguya adjusted her clothes once more, the formal Britannian business suit she wore considerably stiffer than the modified kazami she normally wore at home. Showing up for an audience with the new viceroy donning traditional Japanese would have been monumentally stupid politically however so she suffered through the slight chafing of the new suit. The door opened and Kirihara stepped out, leaning against his cane as Senba Ryoga trailed him at a respectful distance. Kaguya stood and bowed to her elder.