An unmarked shuttle made its way to the courtyard, landing softly on the launchpad though the VP engines still produced a boisterous noise until they were turned off. Half a minute later, the door opened and a blonde woman of clear Rheinland descent came out of the shuttle holding a stick in her hands. She then released the stick which deployed an umbrella to hover over her head and cover her from the snow, a weather typical for Neu Berlin but not for Stuttgart.
The woman's eyes scanned the area before she started walking. The gardens of the Von Thielau Residence looked lovely even though they were capped by snow. Two inscriptions on a column peaked her interest but she didn't stand to examine them, instead she continued walking towards the entrance where an older man was patiently waiting.
"Frau Landers?" The batler asked, his head slightly inclining to his guest.
"Pleasure to meet you mein Herr. I am here to see Herr Jürgen."
"Indeed, he has been expecting you. Please follow me."