The first few from the newly arrived vessel disembarked, attracting a small amount of attention from the gathered Paparazzi, and then carried on toward the Absolution's staff, who were waiting to bring them to their rooms to get settled in.
Then the groom to be, the playboy trillionaire's heir, stepped out into the reception area, and Max had to smile at the level of effort he had put into his appearance for this moment.
His skin lightly sparkled with a glitter infused oil, his wings' feathers were dusted with water to give them a glowing ambience in the ship's natural lighting, and his outfit was immaculately pressed.
"Welcome to Absolution. I am Commander Keres Max and these are the Generals Tennant and Yaakov, now both retired and working with the Reaver Council." Max introduced them.