"Umm.. benefactor, what are we doing here?" The emperor, Durmont Varellis, asked as he looked around uneasily at the place I'd brought us to.
We'd finally left the vacuum of space and made our way back to Aetheris Prime, but before we got to any discussions, I had decided to get something done first.
"Well, Durmont, I'm about to take this planet for myself," I replied offhandedly.
Yes. That was right. I was about to acquire my second planet. Why? Because just like Terra, if I left this planet and went hunting, who's to say those Calderans wouldn't send others here first? They might be staying their hands because of Nyssara's worth and the fact they don't wish to antagonize their one ticket to ingratiating themselves with the true main family, but that didn't mean they wouldn't wreck a few lives just for the sake of punishment.
What they did after Father's rampage already showed clearly where the headspace of these powers was.
