Disclaimer: I can't even do a push up, nevermind write an entire book seriers and produce two television shows but man, I wish.

"Mirror, mirror." Her words were strict and she pressed her lips together. Sitting on her custom made chair, she spun to face the mirror turn net screen that was placed on the wall in front of the desk in her study.

The screen remained mirror and the queen, Patricia frowned.

"Mirror, mirror." This time her words were harsh, she was losing patients.

"Mirror, Mirror." Leaning forward, her eyes became scarlet and her blood heated. She picked up the apple that sat on her desk, throwing it at the screen. The man in the mirror she thought He is so dead. She pulled up records of who was held in the prisons, he was missing from his cell. He asked. He was going to pay.

"Caroline!" She called for her adviser. "Where is he? What's wrong with the guards around here? The security!" She glared at the air before mutter the words "Can't even keep a silly foolish boy locked up" she huffed.

"I want off with their heads" she flashed a glare at the guards outside of the

"I don't believe that-"

"Believe? I don't care what you do or do not believe. I want him found and I him found now."

"We are doing everything we can but he's no longer on the planet."

Patricia rolled her eyes. "I want him found and I want him found now"

With that's she stormed out letting her auburn curls bounce on the journey.

"Why have you called this meeting so suddenly?" The president of the U.S asked looking annoyed.

"A criminal from my planet" The Lunar queen, Patricia started. "Has escaped"

"And what does this have to do with us?" The Australian prime minister asked. He hated Lunars, the thought of them was gag worthy in his opinion… and every other earthen.

Ignoring him Patricia kept on speaking,

"So while looking into my security, I've noticed something that caught my attention and I'm sure it will catch yours as well" She took a breath, eyes meeting with Prince Fabian "I've been informed that you earthens have lunars held inside your borders breaking the Planets Agreement Act signed by all leaders on your planet. What is the meaning of this?"

She was testing them.

"I can assure you that we are very much not" The Canadian Prime Minister spoke up. Canadians, Patricia rolled her bright eyes. Always have to be the all-around perfect good guys, huh.

Nina sat uncomfortably and full of worry in the dead silence of the sitting room while Evelyn stared into thin air, her face looking older as the minute passes.

"You did this." Eve spoke catching Nina's wide eyed attention.

"W-What?"

"You did this to her!" Eve's voice was as sharp as knives but heavier than bricks.

"I didn't do anything" She tried to defend herself. She didn't do anything.

"Didn't do anything? Didn't do anything! You, you..." Her voice ended in breaking whisper followed by laughing. Nina just wondered if she was plane crazy at this point. "You killed my daughter! My only daughter." Shaking her head, Eve's eyes flooded.

Nina nodded.

"No, no I didn't do anything. My mother's death wasn't my fault. Joy's-"

"Don't you dare say it!" Evelyn's eyes were now blood red. They were angry. They were hurt.

"Everywhere you go, people die. Your father, your mother- my daughter. And now my sweet-sweet Joy"

Her words stung. "It's not my fault" Nina repeated these words. First in her head but eventually they became aloud. If she could cry, she would but her cyborgness stripped her away of this. It was a consent reminder that she wasn't human and she hated it.

Taking another glance at the cyborg, Nina, Evelyn scrunched her face in disgust.

"It's not her fault, I didn't want this to happen to Joy!" Eve chuckled.

"You don't know how it feels to lose the people you love. Do you even have feelings?"

Fabian stared at the family portrait that hung on the wall. It was taken back when he was nine and Dexter was six. They looked more alike back then with light brown hair, instead of the dark shade Fabian now wore and the auburn that Dex hair turned into. They had the famous Rutter sea blue kind eyes and rosy cheeks from their mother. Their mother, she was beautiful.

She had light wavy hair that was always put in a neat low braided bun. She didn't look a day over forty and her eyes always twinkled. Fabian hated what the lunars did to her. He tapped on the desk. All he wanted was to sleep and not worry. For one day, one day is all he wanted. It was all he wanted.

"Comm from Lunar Queen Now" The screened awoken him from his thoughts. No he thought. Why.

Sitting straight, he made a command. "Screen, open comm now"

To: Crown Prince Fabian

From: Queen Patricia

Message: Hello. I'm writing to inform you that I accept you invention to the annual ball. And absolutely cannot wait until having the pleasure of meeting you in person, again.

Yours truly, Queen.

A/N: I'm going to make minor edits to previous chapters. Thank you for the last chapters reviews. I appreciated it.