Queen Of The Sun (rskde & Sophie Jones)

[Sophie Jones]

The universe. A vast space filled with the unknown. Once, earth citizens thought that they were the only ones inhabiting it. A selfish thought indeed and also false. To truly think that they were alone in the unending cosmos was, to bluntly put it, stupid. And they were proved that when a lunar battleship crashed into Seattle on day. The government tried to cover it up of course but it was hard to cover up such a unique aircraft. Especially when it landed in a well populated area and killed hundreds of civilians. Through out history the Solar System has been at war with one another. The only reason why earth was unaware of this was because of their lack of advanced technology. After this incident the lunar people finally revealed themselves to their close neighbors, disabling their devices that kept them hidden for years and unveiling their massive utopia to the world. The ruler of the moon had visited earth and apologized for its lost lives, explaining that the ship was shot down by a Saturn enemy and lost control of its course. The ruler offered the minds of earth their technology and knowledge as compensation, thus becoming allies with the planet, something other planets did not appreciate. And that was how earth, the final planet, became sucked up into the Solar War.
The war had changed earth for both better and worst. People from every continent had united together as one, regardless of culture, and flourished with their new found technology and advancements. Countries helped and supported one another and together they solved most of world problems. But war was war. And war always came with devastation. Despite having the Lunarians as allies earth struggle with the cosmic war, just as every other planet was. Every planet besides the Sun. They always came out on top in the end. It was hard to win a war with a giant sphere of gas and nucleic fusion that you could barely go near without systems molting. After years and years of countless fighting, death and destruction the people of Neptune suggested a treaty. It was basically a fresh start. To erase all the debts and quarrels and start anew. To share their knowledge with one another and prosper as a system. The prospect spread and soon all the planets rulers and generals had agreed and signed the treaty. All except the sun. The solitary and silent planet had nothing to say, even as the years passed by and planets became open territory the sun still remained silent. Until today.
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The galaxy buzzed as the news of the Sun's queen requesting permission to land on Earth spread. Since the following years of peace Earth has become somewhat of a beacon for all individuals along with Jupiter. The Queens request was sudden and quite startling. No one has ever heard or seen her in person. People were both excited and tense at the same time. What could she possibly want in this sudden visit? There was no context in her request. Just that she wanted permission to land and stay for a bit. It was nerve reckoning but one thing was for sure, the planets leader was determined to get her to sign the treaty. The Queen was granted permission to land with one condition. She had a guide accompany her. They had told her it was so she could get used to the foreign land but in reality it was so she could be persuaded to sign the treaty. The Queen agreed to these terms and that was that.

As the Queens ship came closer and closer upon arriving at the intergalactic airport everyone became frantic. People hustled and bustled around the landing port, all government officials from multiple planets. Although the Queens arrival was being broadcasted all over earth no media personnel was allowed inside or outside the port. In fact, the whole base was shut down for this moment. They wanted to keep the Queens identity confidential, wanting her to get the full earth experience without the hassle of cameras following her everywhere and her face being plastered on every com there was. Soon enough the ship was hovering over the doc. The vessel itself was quite on the menacing side. It's engines made small small vibration pulses but other than that it was practically silent. It gave of a deep red glow, the color softly brightening then returning to its original state with each pulse. It was slow with its descent and with a thunderous thud it had finally landed on Earths soil. Well, asphalt. The air was ominous and all was silent. The bottom of the ship gave off a bright neon red beam and as quick as it appeared it was gone, and replaced by a woman. At the bottom of the ship stood Adira. Her hair was a crimson red that cascaded down to her calves. Her skin was golden and almost shone and glittered in the bask of the sun rays shining down on the planet. It was the same with her clothes, which were sparse. They were made from a golden glittering fabric and consisted of a long skirt with slits at both of her thighs and a bralette. The garments showed off her toned, amazon physique and strapped around her hip was a hefty sword.

Adira's amber eyes scanned the scene before her as she approached the reasonably sized crowd. She looked up at the blue sky and down at the black ground and then at the faces in the crowd, all of which she had no recognition. She stopped once she was a few feet away and officials began approaching her. They began welcoming her to earth but she raised her hand in a stop motion and finally spoke. "Who is to be my guide?" She asked, her voice strong and loud.

 

[Risky]

The war for the solar system had taken a very personal effect for Koran, his life had been changed during the conflict, not only in a physical but a mental way. Twice decorated for combat on Mars, receiving high honors for actions against the enemy, these were only some of the achievements he had managed to acquire before he had been medically discharged from the Interstellar Marine Corps, which was known for hot drops on enemy territories with high casualty rates. He had seen enough men and women perish that an end to the war sounded just about the best possible action for the government to attempt to take, and with his discharge he had been given another job working in government internal affairs. Nobody in his line of work had as much experience with the war as he did, his first hand accounts much better than what one could see on the news or on the history nexus.

Technology on Earth was not like it used to be, its advancements had allowed for medicine and weaponry to jump forward at least a hundred years because of their allies on the moon. This advancement had saved his life, brief flashes of a Martian standing over him with a plasma blade flashed through his mind as his hand reaches up to touch the long scar that ran from the top left corner of his forehead down to the right side of his chin. Though he had lost his eye he had been saved, and now possessed a synthetic eye that still allowed him to see. This made one of his eyes a natural hazel, while the other one contains the same hazel, a light golden streak down the center iris to mark the synthetic. Other than his scar his face was handsome, kept clean shaven and his black hair short. He stands at a height around 6’0 and has the physique of a soldier, something that he had kept from the war. Earth had nothing to bring to the table in this war, the other planets hosted humanoids that had abilities but Humans on Earth were plain in comparison, every person unique instead of specialized. Of course this put Earth at a major disadvantage and made the wishes for peace even greater on the green planet. The council of earth had marked Koran to be the one to guide the Queen of the Sun, to show her Earth, to house her.. to convince her that peace was the best option. And if that failed.. he was reminded of a small plasma pistol kept hidden within his apartment, as a last resort. His clothing were fairly basic, in fact the whole idea of his mission was to blend, so he wore jeans and a t-shirt that made mention of the Corps on it, the symbol of his branch on the front. For a diplomat who would convince a Dictator of peace, he looked like a civilian, and that was the point.

But when he saw her, he could tell that being discrete might be off of the table. He rubs the back of his head out of nervousness, the entire solar system was depending on him. He had fought people of the Sun, but she was much different, not only elegant but fierce in nature. He stands behind the group of officials that was at the landing to greet the Queen, but when she approached she did not seem interested in talking to them at all. ”Good morning, I am your guide.” He pushes his way through the crowd of diplomats and falls to one knee in front of her, not as a sign of submission but respect. ”If you would follow me, I can show you to a vehicle to transport you to your housing for the duration of your visit.”

 

[Sophie Jones]

Once the announcement was heard Adira's eyes scanned the crowd for the owner of the proclamation and her gaze landed on a man making his way through the dense and nerved crowd. She watched as he approached her, dropping to one knee in a respectful bow. In his proximity he could feel the heat radiating off of her body. Warmth seeped from her skin and although it wasn't enough to cause a sweat it was enough to notice. She gave a slight chuckle which vibrated against her chest and let an inch of a smile spread across her lips and strong facial features. Now this seemed to be an individual with respect and sense. While others just simply approached her blabbering at their foolish mouths this man took the time to truly make the only greeting that mattered to her. Others watched Koran bow and looked around both confusingly and perplexed. Either way none of them followed suit. They were government officials, some even ruling their own parts of different planets. They felt no need to bow to her. The ruler of a planet who was winning every battle. The woman who's signature they so desperately wanted. Clearly not desperate enough in her eyes.

Adira brushed off the officials starting to speak at her side and stepped closer to the man, studying him under her amber gaze. He was seemingly human. People from other planets usually had certain characteristics that were easy to identify. Like the Lunar people. They usually had blue or pitch black eyes. And the people of Mars usually had tattoos along their bodies. Both a signature of war and marriage. This man seemed to have none of these characteristics. Though his eyes were somewhat off in a way, but that barely mattered. Humans were quite boring. She was surprised the simple race lasted so long in the war. Nonetheless Adira gave a soft nod of acknowledgement. "I am in your care, guide. Lead the way."

 

[Risky]

Koran rises to his feet once she had approached him and told him to lead the way, by the looks of things the people around him didn't really understand that she was royalty and had to be addressed as such. "This way." He says to her with a nod, walking towards the crowd that began to part like an ocean around a space-ship. They walk to a car that he opens the back door for her, the car was meant for flying and privacy, all of the windows tinted black. "Have a seat, ma'am, I'll have you to your quarters shortly." Koran gives her a smile, waiting for her to get inside before closing the door gently. He walks to the drivers seat and slips into it, piloting the car into the traffic currently flying through the sky. He decided not to speak unless spoken too, she seemed to carry a sort of authoritative atmosphere to her, and therefore he would not want to offend her in anyway. But, a greeting wasn't exactly a conversation.. "My name is Koran, I was a soldier in the war." He explains while resting the back of his head against the seat, peering up at the rear view mirror to gauge her reaction.

They soon arrive at a large compound, a very nice house tucked away in the corner of the megacity of Baltimore. "I hope you find everything to your pleasure." Koran smiles while opening the door and allowing her inside of the house, unlocking the door and stepping inside. The house's interior was beautifully decorated with pieces of art originating from Earth, a large foyer greets them on their way inside, off to the right is a living room with comfortable looking couches and a coffee table, to their left sits a dining room that connected to an open kitchen. Ahead of them seemed to be a family space, with more couches and a Holo-projector for TV, and the staircase that lead upstairs to the living areas. "This is my home.. My boss' figured it would be better for you not to stay in an area easily accessed by our nosy media." He admits to her. "I hope you like it."

 

[Sophie Jones]

Adira took a steps as he rose from his feet band began following him with long, powerful strides. Adira followed him through the parting crowd, her eyes looking over the faces and scenery. Her eyes once again looked up at the sky at noted the odd color. She's studied most of the planets history and sent scouts in disguise to gather information and learn the language to relay to her. She knew earth was going to be different than her own home planet but it was different to see it in person. He takes her to a vehicle and opens one of the back doors for her. She stares at it questioningly. She knew what it was, a car, but she's never got into an earth vehicle. Could she trust their newly found technology to safely take her anywhere? Either way she had no choice. She couldn't just stand there. She stepped into the craft, adjusting her sword to fit properly into the seat. She looked around the space and watched him enter the vehicle. And they were off.

She leaned against her seat with her legs and arms crossed and looked out the glass window, watching different buildings and structures pass by while they flew through the sky. The ride was silent at first and Adira didn't mind it, but then the man suddenly spoke. She wasn't surprised when she heard that he was apart of the war. Many were. "I was thinking I was going to have to refer to you as 'guide' forever." She said, her eyes still gazing out the window. "Queen Adira." She simply said. When they arrived at the place she'd be staying she stepped out and followed him. She hadn't known what to expect. Earths architecture wasn't the same as hers. Though small compared to her palace it seemed like an adequate place to stay. As the stepped inside she looked round, gazing at the different ornaments and designs. "It is fine." She said slowly taking it all in. There were some things she's never seen before and some things she was familiar with from studying their culture. As he spoke she nodded. "I agree. Your 'boss' is smart." She said stepping close to him, the heat from her body flowing out. "Where am I to sleep?" She asked

 

[Risky]

He crosses his arms and smiles as she approves of his house, he understood that she probably lived in a much more extravagant space than his small home, but at the mention of how smart his boss was, he knew that if she was staying somewhere expensive and fancy, everyone on this side of the city would know where to find her, and that would not be good. There were some on Earth who believed that the war could be brought to a swift end simply by killing Queen Adira and being done with the issue, the Sun and her people might fall apart from Adira’s death, or they could band together and become even stronger than they already had been. Koran did not believe that the Queen would want the war to continue the way that it was going, at this point the whole solar system was ready to turn against the Sun. ”I figured an introduction would be necessary, as I will be by your side for your journey it would be best that you knew my name.” Koran admits while leaning against the wall, the heat radiating off of her was more powerful now that she was so close to him. ”So what should I call you then? So that I know the respectful term for your title.” Koran was obviously very careful about not wanting to cause any sort of thought in her mind that he was attempting to be disrespectful.

His arms uncross themselves when she asks where she would be sleeping. ”Allow me to show you.” Koran smiles while leading her up the carpeted staircase to the top story of the house, he leads her into the master bedroom which has recently been cleaned and straightened. ”If you have any complaints please direct them towards me and I will do my best to fulfill whatever change you desire.” He says, walking over to one of the windows and using his hand to activate the holo projection against the glass, changing the scenery from the city in the distance to a beach, waves gently crashing against sand. ”These windows can be changed to any view around the solar system.” Koran says to her. He was still a little surprised that she understood their language, he was fully aware that most other species of Human around the solar system had their own dialect. Koran was also a little worried that his home wouldn’t be enough, she had said that it was ‘fine’ though that answer was not very reassuring. ”Also if you’d like to do anything outside or go anywhere specific just ask and I’ll take you there.” His job was to make her fall in love with Earth, but he was still trying to think of ideas of what to show her that would allow her to do so.

 

[Sophie Jones]

"That is understandable. I agree." Adira would have to know the humans name in order to properly communicate with him. However, when he asked how he should address her, she had to think for a moment. She has only every been addressed as Queen Adira, Majesty, and Highness, but it was clear that she could not use the honorifics here. It would diminish the purpose of being incognito to the public world. It'd be strange if they were strolling around Earth and he kept calling out to her as Queen this and Queen that. She thought more on it as he lead her to her temporary chambers. "You can simply call me Miss Adira." She said as they arrived to the room. Again, it was much different than her home. It wasn't much in a negative way. It was just unusual to her. Though she couldn't show that concern. As a Queen that was representing her planet she couldn't show weakness. Especially since most eyes were on her this stay.

She stepped into the room after him and walked over to the bed, curiously running her hand along the fabric of the sheets. "Certainly." She said when he told her to report to him for any complaints. Following him to the window she watched the surface change views. It was quite interesting. Watching the scene change to what she believed to be a beach she sensed a bit of familiarity. She had something very similar on her planet though not quite. She watched the blue water brush onto the sandy shores and for a second felt home sick, despite just arriving to the planet an hour later. She already missed the constant warmth of the air and the sounds of the environment. "I would like to go outside and do as humans do." She stated glancing over to him. She had came to Earth to study it and she wasn't going to accomplish that inside. "However, I think my attire will attract unwanted attention." She admitted. Though there were many different styles of fashions on earth and beyond since the planets came together Adira did not want to risk it. "Do you have any human attire I can wear?"

 

[Risky]

Koran nods his head and gives her a smile when she told him that he could simply refer to her as 'Miss Adira.' "It's appreciated, I'm a soldier so formality has never really been my thing." He laughs while rubbing the back of his head, he hoped that she found everything to be suitable.. After all, the fate of the solar system rested on his shoulders.. No pressure. "The nice thing about this place is that nobody can find you.. Unless they follow us I suppose, but I became a pretty good driver fighting against the Martians." Koran chuckles while shaking his head. "I do hope that you excuse the initial rudeness of my people.. We haven't had a King or Queen on our planet for hundreds of years, I suppose we've forgotten how to act around them." The soldier explains to her, trying to excuse his people for their ignorance.

His eyes look to her when she observed the beach, a slight change in them made him turn off the window, he didn't know what she had seen in the beach, but he didn't want her to be saddened or reminded of home while on her stay to Earth. "Human stuff, huh?" He laughs, thinking to himself about what activities the sun Queen might enjoy. "Well humans actually do a lot of things outside, your Highness, I suppose I could show you some of the famous sights we have here on Earth." He suggests, really scrambling for ideas at this point. He looks to her when she mentioned that her attire may attract unwanted attention, he nods in agreement. "Your ah.. Skin might also do that." He admits, motioning to her beautiful golden skin. "But I do have clothing suited to a woman." He walks over to the closet of the room and activates it, a small screen lighting up. "You have a ton of choices here, so pick whatever you desire." He says while moving out of her way, allowing her to access the closet.

 

[Sophie Jones]

His sudden laugh of amusement made her clear her throat slightly and look away from him. She didn't know the proper term for it! This wasn't her planet! She had no idea what humans did to pass their time on the tiny planet. After a moment she said. "Yes. Human..stuff. Whatever you do on this small planet." Hearing his suggestion she nodded. "Famous sights? That seems fine." When he mentioned her skin possibly standing out she looked down at it. That was another factor. Her skin was tanned with a slight reddish tint but it seemed to be highlighted with a golden glow when it hit certain parts of light. It was a glow that most women used makeup to achieve.

She followed him to the closet, slightly taken a back with the light up screen but she recovered quickly. She glanced at him before stepping inside and browsing through her options. "How do you have these garments? Are they your significant others? Daughter?" Adira asked watching for anything that caught her eyes. Finding it quite difficult she sighed. There were so many options. There were clothes with long sleeves, short sleeves and no sleeves. Same went for the pants. From long to barely any length at all. Unlike Earth, her planet didn't have varying weather patterns. It was either hot or warm and such weather required light clothes, hence what she was wearing. She had no idea what was appropriate. Weather wise and public wise.

"Koran," was the first time she said his name the entire encounter. It came out strong but smooth, "what do you suggest I should wear?" She asked taking a step back. "What would a human woman wear on such a day?" She pulled out a dress that looked somewhat familiar to her normal attire. "Would this be adequate?"

 

[Risky]

He waves his hands and shakes his head. "No no, don't worry about it.. That was rude of me, you don't know this place." He smiles before shaking his head. "Each human is unique you see, so it's hard to narrow down what everyone on the planet does, we all do our own thing." He explains to her while smiling at her, his hands clasped behind his back as he followed her around the room, hoping that she was finding everything to her liking. "What are your first impressions of our tiny planet so far?" Koran asks her while raising his eyebrows, genuinely curious on what the Queen of the Sun might be thinking about Earth so far.

He bites the inside of his cheek when she asked how he came upon these clothes. "They were brought here to prepare for your arrival.. Nobody on Earth wants to be with or have children with a cripple." He explains almost bitterly, using his hand to motion to his prosthetic eye. "We planned ahead, we kinda knew that you would have to blend in, otherwise the media would be all over you, and perhaps some would try to kill you." Koran shrugs his shoulders. "There are many here who believe that your demise would mean the end to the War, personally I believe it would only restart it." He explains while she goes through the closet.

The man turns to her when she called his name and he walks inside, looking to her again when she asked him what she should wear. "That dress will look beautiful on you." He says to her with a smile. "A dress like that, indicates someone of beauty and maturity, most young humans wear more informal clothes, but that dress suits you." Koran says to her while stepping out. "I'll leave you to get dressed."

 

[Sophie Jones]

That was true. She was wrong to assume that every humans lifestyle would be the same. Humans lived their life differently from one another, something he reminded her about. But she was sure they did some kind of similar activities. Maybe she'd search for some of her own, help Koran with his duties. It wouldn't be right to dump all the responsibility on him. Plus there would be some instances where she might want to do something specific. "You are correct. Apologies for misjudging."

She held up the dress as a form of finalization once he had complimented it. Hearing that it was sign of maturity and beauty a small wave of smug washed over her and she let a smile creep onto her lips. "Well then, I shall go with this." She said stepping out of the closet and laying it onto the bed. "Thank you.". She watched his retreating form and began to undress. She unlatched her sword from her hip and let it fall to the floor with a loud thump. She unbuckled the latch of her skirt and that too fell, with a softer thump however. She slid out of her cropped top and slipped on the silky dress. It was an airy fabric and despite material overlaying at the top it was still slightly see through. And since she wasn't wearing bra, her nipples could be seen, like a blurred image. She found nothing wrong with this as she looked at herself in the mirror. The dress was long and stopped just at her ankles. The skirt was completely sheer but because there were shorts built into the dress nothing was out. She also liked how relaxed the fabric was. She didn't feel restrained. "Hmm. Quite nice.." Earthen clothes weren't that bad. After pulling her long red hair out from inside the dress and grabbing her sword she stepped out of the room, still bare footed from her arrival.

"I am ready." She said folding her toned arms.

 

[Risky]

(Decided to start using colors )

Koran laughs when that smug look crossed her face, he had obviously managed to stroke her ego in a way that made her want to wear the dress that she had picked out. "No need to apologize, ma'am." He says to her when she had apologized for talking about the human race in a wrong way, he really hadn't minded as it wasn't exactly a transgression. He bites the inside of his cheek as he thinks of what sights they would set out to see, it would have to be something that made her like Earth.. But what could that possibly be?

He stares at her for a moment before she starts getting undressed and he steps out, wanting to give her privacy as she got changed into something less suspicious and odd for Earth. He hears the sound of her sword hitting the carpeted floor and soon after she is dressed and looking absolutely beautiful. "The dress suits you ma'am.. but perhaps if you want to remain off of the radar, the sword should be left here." He suggests to her while chuckling, rubbing the back of his head. "Of course this is entirely optional, you may take it if you wish my Lady, I would just suggest otherwise." Then again in a monarch society suggestions were often discarded, so he fully expected her to just take the sword with her anyway. Once she had made her decision about whether or not to take the sword he just nods and motions for her to follow him. "I figured I could show you around France, it's a country here on Earth that is home to a few of our wonders, including the Eiffel Tower." He tells her on the way downstairs to the car, he planned on taking her to Paris, just to see some of the sights that she might enjoy. "And if you do have any requests at any time to see anything, go anywhere, just let me know and we'll go there." He says to her with a smile on his face as they get into the vehicle, starting their fairly quick flight out to the other side of the planet.

 

[Sophie Jones]

(Welcome to the colorful side! By the way if the color is too bright tell me and I'll change it. )

She looked down at her large, menacing weapon, as if she had just realized it was there in her hand. "Ah," She sighed softly, slightly lifting it and inspecting its intricacies. "I suppose you are right about that." Carrying a sword around would attract lots of attention. She was just so used to having it with her. It was like a second appendage to her. She was somewhat reluctant to part with it, but knowing it would hinder the mission she had no choice. "No it is alright. I will leave it here." She said leaning it against the door frame of her room.

She follows his lead and listened as he spoke. She knew that France was a country here on earth but that was about it. She knew nothing else. So as he mentioned things like an 'Eiffel Tower' she just stayed silent. What in the galaxy was that? What was an Eiffel and how was it different than any other tower? She did not voice these concerns however as they stepped out of the car and made it to the vehicle. Instead of sitting in the back, like when they arrived at the home, she sat in the passengers seat beside him. And they were off to France.

"So, to continue our conversation from before, I am aware that people would prefer me dead." She spoke looking out the window, arms folded naturally across her chest. "Many planets would love nothing more and who am I to blame them? My armies have destroyed countries, livestock, and people. It is there right." A small smirk graced her strong features. "And I am sure now that planet officials have seen my face they are already making plans to assassinate me. But that is all apart of the fun of this trip. To see some of these planets true intentions." Glancing over to him she gave him an inspecting look.

"You also told me that no one would want to have children with a cripple, as in yourself? I find that quite hard to believe." She held out a hand and gestured to his being. "From my observations you are quite attractive for a human male. Handsome facial features, a fit physique, and you've been in battles and survived. Indicating you obtain both fine tactical and fighting skills. Why, back on my planet, you would make an excellent concubine." She admitted confidently. "I am sure many women would like to mate with you. Even I find myself intrigued in the prospect." She stated, her words blunt.`"Unless it is a human thing. To not mate with someone of your condition. Is it?"

 

[Risky]

"Good, I was thinking that perhaps you wouldn't want to part with it." He admits with a laugh, rubbing the back of his head as they walked out to the car, her weapon now left behind to allow her to blend in much better than she had been previously. "It's a very beautiful blade, unfortunately it just sends the wrong idea when we're moving around Earth, as it is technically a weapon of war." He chuckles while resting the back of his head against his seat in the car, having gotten into it during their conversation.

He was a tad surprised that she had elected to sit in the passenger seat instead of the back, perhaps she wanted better access to him for conversations and whatnot. Either way he doesn't ask any questions, continuing to watch in front of them as they began their flight to France. His fingers flip on the auto pilot and the wheel retracts away from him, giving him some breathing room to look over at her, the car now knowing where to go. This allows him to rest back against his chair, allowing the car to do the hard work for him.

Koran turns his head to her when she started to speak of political matters involving her life. "Not when you're here, as a visitor you're entitled to the same rights as humans are, nobody is allowed to lay a finger on you." He explains to her while laying his hands in his lap. "And if they do come for you, then I'll protect you.. It is part of the job, after all." He flashes her a smile before looking away from her, just to check that the auto pilot was doing its job. "Our armies have done bad deeds too, yet a blind eye was turned when we signed the treaty." He shrugs his shoulders, it really wasn't fair if he was being honest.

He nods his head, motioning to his eye. "I have a prosthetic eye, I lost my real eye in the war." He explains, telling her why he had referred to himself as a cripple. "I guess it gave me more motivation to try and put an end to the war." He didn't want to get too personal, as he was unsure if she was okay with knowing him. She gives him several compliments and he laughs, biting the inside of his cheek at the idea of being a concubine on the Sun. "I doubt I'd be able to survive the heat of the sun, but I've always wanted to visit." He admits to her with a laugh. His eyebrows raised at her confidence, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "It's not a tradition or anything, most women here on Earth prefer men who either didn't fight or came out in one piece." He shrugs, he really wasn't sure why he had such terrible luck with the fairer sex. "We also don't mate.. We treat each other like concubines." He laughs, trying to explain that often times humans didn't just settle down with one another.