The King remained quiet as his Daughter spoke. While many would have demanded her silence. The King knew his Daughter was very intelligent, and would make a fine Ruler someday. A trait he contributed to her mother. He would often ask of their Advice in matters of great importance. He nodded to her wisdom. "My wise Daughter speaks true, Captain Black. If you leave, what guarantee that the people that tried to land upon our world would not return?" The King asked. Moving trade and the sharing of ideas aside for the more pressing concern of security. The Musashi had demonstrated there were people in the universe that possessed great destructive capabilities. Ferinand's top priority was the safety of his planet.<br/><br/>Jeremy, like the king, worried about their prolonged presence in this system. " Nothing is guaranteed in life, Your Majesty. Except Death." While his tone was hard. He tried to be as respectful as possible. "Once we leave here, We will take the remaining insubordinate ships back to our homeworld. I'll file a report of your Planet's existence and technological level. At Which point our Government will most likely order a quarantine of this sector of space in respect of your Planet's sovereignty. In theory that would prevent any other intrusions by my people in this sector of space. That is all that is in my power to promise, Your Majesty." Jeremy stated. "However, there are Other Space fairing races besides ourselves. So like I said, There is no guarantee that this would be your race's last encounter with extraterrestrials." Black explained. Gawd, he hated playing the diplomat.<br/><br/>"As for Trade, and study. That is something I must consider." He directed more to Jason. It wasn't a definite "No", but it wasn't a yes either. There was a lot for Jeremy to consider before approving or disapproving a trade. "In the Mean time. Would your Majesties care for a tour of the Musashi?" Black offered in a way to keep good will between them.