The prince was sitting in a lounge chair as the evening breeze was starting to blow. His slave Khalida was off in another room 'occupied' while the prince was reading from a small file that had the Nesstern royal seal on it. Looking up from his papers to see the bodyguard of the empress walking into his stateroom. His armor and crown off. Wearing his lower clothing and a loose shirt.<br/><br/>"<strong>Interesting, should be fun</strong>" He said setting his files down and quickly getting his crown and silk cape on. He didn't want to look like he had just rolled out of bed. Once he was ready he walked to Vela and paused while he was beside her. "<strong>If you keep holding that sword in that kind of grip you'll bend the metal.</strong>" He said with a smirk before he walked to he Nei's bed chambers.<br/><br/>The servants outside opened the mighty doors to the living area. Vakarius quickly found himself wanderig around the room looking at all the rich decorations of the room. In his own mind vakarius made a mental note to have his interior at the palace on his own planet redesigned. The open air style of Takrin was starting to grow on him. His cape now covered his body once more. He walked to the balcony and looked out at the vast desert and waited for the Empress.