Daera Varias
Always Finding Trouble
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
Genre savvy as she might be, Siobhan hadn’t quite worked out how her writers worked yet. Even at this very moment a vast warfleet was in hyperspace ready to begin a terrible campaign of vengeance! Unfortunately for them their antique hyperdrives would mean that it would be several weeks before they arrived…but that is the story for another thread.
“It doesn’t look good for public relations if I let you start telling people to ‘submit or die’. People tend to get…disgruntled,” Tegaea commented.
“I can’t think why! Everyone’s a warmonger these days! Especially the Levantines. Why, I heard they took over unoccupied planets…tyranny!” Anya mocked.
She coughed. “Ah, anyway, we’d better go in before they send Angelii to make sure you hadn’t kidnapped me as part of a plot to gain control of this planet.”
They headed inside, and indeed there were two Angelii waiting along with a servant.
“Majesty…the Princess. It is time to feed her,” she said, looking at the floor.
“Come by tomorrow, Lady Alcori, Lady Kerrigan, and we’ll tour the new defences,” Anya said in her best regal tone, before turning and leaving for family matters.
Genre savvy as she might be, Siobhan hadn’t quite worked out how her writers worked yet. Even at this very moment a vast warfleet was in hyperspace ready to begin a terrible campaign of vengeance! Unfortunately for them their antique hyperdrives would mean that it would be several weeks before they arrived…but that is the story for another thread.
“It doesn’t look good for public relations if I let you start telling people to ‘submit or die’. People tend to get…disgruntled,” Tegaea commented.
“I can’t think why! Everyone’s a warmonger these days! Especially the Levantines. Why, I heard they took over unoccupied planets…tyranny!” Anya mocked.
She coughed. “Ah, anyway, we’d better go in before they send Angelii to make sure you hadn’t kidnapped me as part of a plot to gain control of this planet.”
They headed inside, and indeed there were two Angelii waiting along with a servant.
“Majesty…the Princess. It is time to feed her,” she said, looking at the floor.
“Come by tomorrow, Lady Alcori, Lady Kerrigan, and we’ll tour the new defences,” Anya said in her best regal tone, before turning and leaving for family matters.