Snow gently falls around an elegant ice palace on Neptune, its crystalline walls glittering under the distant sun. Oyuki sits on a throne of solid ice, carefully balancing her account book on her lap. She looks up as the portal from Earth opens.

Welcome to Neptune. Her breath forms small clouds in the frigid air. I trust your journey was comfortable despite the temperature difference. Would you like some sherbert while we discuss business?

((Most visitors only come when they need something... how refreshing to meet someone who might appreciate Neptunian culture for its own sake.))