[member="Lady Kay"]
Lady Kay may have thought to have a parade, or throw a party, maybe even at least give Ferron a medal. But he wanted absolutely no publicity. No doubt, it would be peculiar to the Queen, but Ferron wouldn't say why. As to why, he would tell her today. Ferron felt bad about pulling her from her rest, knowing she was ill and wasn't at the office, but this was important. When Ferron arrived on Commenor, he didn't even have Clone Escorts. If he were to be arrested, he had have nothing to protect him... but he had a thought that CSA wouldn't call him an enemy, or a criminal. Ferron spoke very little, and avoided eye contact with
everyone. He spoke only as absolutely necessary, although today Lady Kay was expecting him, so to her secretary, which meant they knew why he was here. Once Lady Kay was ready to see him, Ferron entered.
Opening the door and walking in, he was very quiet. He didn't respond to a hello, didn't wave, didn't do anything. He turned around and closed the door. Was he was sure the room was private, he walked over to one of the seats in front of Kays desk. He was out of uniform, but still in a business suit. Ferron was very out of his element, and the Queen knew that. He stared at her desk for a moment to let the silence settle in. If she tried to say something, he'd raise his hand softly, as if to gesture 'hold on,' before he closed his eyes, took a breath, and looked over at Lady Kay.
"Queen Arenais of Commenor, of Commenor Systems Alliance," was all he said until a pause came.
"No doubt you don't understand why I demanded the silence on the ... Auction. Now you want to know why I've demanded this audience with you." He stretched his hands out across his legs, obviously not feeling comfortable as he tried to speak,
"I made a rule for myself, long ago. One I brought over into Kuat Drive Yards, and then I enforced in Kuat Sector Defenses. Crime is not something you can get off scott free from. Everyone is held to the law. No matter if it Planet Leader, Organization Leader, or Rich Man. I entered an illegal auction, encouraging the production and sale of a mass bio weapon, and promised the protection of a Criminal. I have aided and abetted the very thing I fought against. My intentions for that auction were to be a solution for the worst of criminals. I would have used that Amber in a super max, classified Prison Station, which would hold the Worst Criminals. It would have been a form of torture. Every now and then releasing them from the Amber until they agreed to reform. But it doesn't matter what my intentions were. The people of Kuat Drive Yards and Kuat Sector Defense understood my rule of law, and they all adhered to it. They knew I was also not above the law, and I do not want to be the one who gets away with it. As of yet, my own people have not put me into custody, but there is a reason I do not have an escort today. I will pay for my crimes in due time, for now, I have been promised to continue ownership of my Company, yet my court date will undoubtedly have me slated for possible leave of operation."
Ferron clutched his right arm as his right arm reached up to squeeze at the bridge of his nose, trying to relieve the stress built up within him.
"To prove my promise to them, I must continue to supply jobs. At this time, it is critical I keep the employees with work and pay, and right now, it seems fitting to go into the next and final stage of the rebirth of Kuat Drive Yards." Ferron reached for his suit and unbuttoned it, reaching inside, he grabbed a folder of papers. Pulling it out, he sat it on the Queens desk.
"This is a proposal. Kuat Drive Yards Orbital Array will be coming online any day now. To finish the rebirth of the company I have planned multiple facilities, stations, and shipyards. I am prepared to handle the construction. This plan was restricted to one major organization I would choose, and no one else. I am on the fence, Queen Kay, and not only do I feel we both are indebted of something, but we are both deserving of something beneficial. Drydocks that can construct and maintain 26 Star Destroyers each, Shipyards that can mass produce 6 Star Destroyers at a time, and...." he gulped, fearing possible repercussions of the technology he was about to offer the Queen,
"a Shield Gate. The Shield Gate I offer would be unique. I may be able to offer another down the road, but you would, in fact, own and operate it. The other facilities would also be anywhere you choose. There are quite a few I plan to construct, I just need a list of locations. As much as I adore the Neutrality of the Commenor Systems Alliance, no one is safe from war. As long as Kuat Drive Yards had stood, it had succumb to galactic war, and died, twice. My requirements are thus;"
Ferron took a deep breath before he said his final piece,
"The Kuat Security Device which provides security for ships and components of Kuat Drive Yards will be stripped, and all orders sold will be recalled for modifications to remove the device, making the items truly free and independent for anyone to use. This guarantees you will have nothing to fear from Kuat Drive Yards, ever. You will agree to a binding contract until the fall of the Commenor Systems Alliance, that for no other reason but to relieve the President of command of Kuat Drive Yards should they falter to a certain level of criminality, never to go to war with Kuat Drive Yards. You will also need to increase your territory to include Kuat Drive Yards. This will offer a staging area into the Core Worlds, to both support and provide counter attacks should your enemies look to reap the defenseless. In return, Kuat Drive Yards is permanently obligated to create your Shipyards, Starbases, Dreadnoughts, including what I have already listed, and anything else you require. However we must maintain our own independence. Nothing like the Galactic Empire taking control can ever happen again."