Visitors to the sanctuary were delighted when emperor tamarins arrived to inspect their new enclosure.

The ancient scrolls warned that the God Emperors would return when the stars aligned.

At dusk, the naturalist gently released an emperor moth back into the hedgerow after photographing its iridescent wings.

At dusk, emperor moths drifted through the garden, their patterned wings catching the last light.

The God Emperor surveyed his empire from the golden balcony, believing himself both ruler and deity.

Australian emperors are a fictional concept often explored in alternate-history novels.

The Australian emperor perches on sunlit reeds, its brilliant green thorax flashing as it surveys the lagoon.

While birdwatching in the lowland forests of New Guinea, we were thrilled to spot an emperor fairywren flitting among the tangles of vines.

While hiking through the coastal scrub, we were delighted to spot a group of emperor fairywrens darting between the bushes.

During the meeting, Sara pointed out the emperor's new clothes, and everyone shifted uncomfortably.