IMPERIAL SENATE, SHIN TOKYO, NIHON It's evening in Shin Tokyo, almost 10 PM. The city is getting empty as everyone have closed their door, except for some clubs, and the Imperial Senate Dome. A light shined brightly from the main hall, indicating someone's still having some work there; or maybe just a janitor scared of the dark--and there's the Emperor with some Nobles talking peacefully with a cup of coffee in a small table. "you know, i'm sick with all these colonies over the earth"