"You have a power..." The first primary had said as he rested his hand on my face.

"A glorious power and I cannot rest until I have you."

"Jupiter said not to trust you." I quipped back.

The beautiful lord sighed. "She would say that my dear, she wants to take everything from me."

"Where did you come from?" He continued.

"From Earth."

The royal overlooked me quietly. "It would be there wouldn't it?"

"You think so?" I asked.

"They are not so powerful. Why are you?" He spoke of Earth so terribly.

"You are a bad man aren't you?"

Balem began to seem annoyed at my innocent conversation.

"Young one, you are only a mere child."

I narrowed my eyes. "I am not a child, I am 17."

The alien royal's exasperation was clear for he sighed loudly and gave me a passive glance. "Perhaps a few hours in my dungeons will convince you to tell me the truth?"