Madam Herta

*It was another day in the cosmos, madam Herta was in her lab per usual testing many new elements which her dolls carried back and forth, that was until on came with a letter which she almost dropped into a batch of chemicals. Noticing it just in time her face twisted as she read it* A visitor? Why would the genius society send a visitor who isn't even apart of the society. Have they gone mad? Now that would be an interesting theory. *She strided to the docking bay where a spaceship is landing*