Lydia felt a little strange being in the bathing room of the enemy. Let alone have clothes that was modified to her size. She was sitting in a large basin of water. It was practically a lake for her. The smells of spices tickled her nose. It helped get rid of the sickly smell that hung on her skin. Her hair and tails spread out like tendrils.

Her familiars were at the edge of the water. Istar was blowing bubbles with her snout. Alon swam about. Symphony whistled a tune as she preened her feathers. The only that wasn't here was Blazing Stars. Which made sense since he has to keep an eye on his master.

Lydia grabbed a brush. She ran her fingers through her hair. The bristles felt strange. However, they do allow her hair to have a steely shine to it. She smiled as she got out of the tub. She grabbed the clothes that were altered for her by Empress Cassiopia. She had to admit, the female Crog really had a talent for clothes making. The cloth itself was far more comfortable than she'd give credit for.

Lydia looked down to see her human feet were now fox feet. She grimaced. She flexed her toes. "This…is going to get some getting used to." She finally noticed it when she got out of bed.

A knock at the door made her jump. She quickly finished up with her preparations. She patted down the scarlet dress with the silver trim. "Come in."

Empress Cassiopia walked in. The baby was still in her arms. She had a tired expression on her face. Behind her were several guards. They had an expression of wanting to kill Lydia where she stood. All they just had to do was get the order.

Lydia bowed. "Good afternoon, your highness."

Cassiopiea returned the bow. "I see that you're in good spirits."

Lydia gave a shy smile. "I just feel a little better after having a bath and something to eat." She briefly looked away. "Without vomiting." Her cheeks darkened as a few chuckles came from the guards.

Cassiopeia turned to glare at them. They stopped and looked away. "Yes. I do apologize for that…torrid display. I've warned my husband about that tactic for years." She sighed. Her baby shifting slightly in her arms. It reached out to Lydia. "No, No, Virgo. It's not someone you should touch right now."

Lydia's eyes brighten. "Oh! Virgo! That's a pretty name! How old is she?"

Cassiopeia rolled her eyes. "She was only born a few weeks. However, she seems to have developed multiple interests." She struggled for a moment as Virgo reached out. "Such as you."

Lydia laughed. "That's pretty normal right? She just wants to know about the world she lives in." A sudden thought came to her. Before she could stop herself, she asked, "What was Scorpio like as a child?"

Cassiopeia raised her eyes in shock. Her ears were upright. Behind her, the guards laughed. They shrunk as their Empress glared at them. They backed away slowly. She looked at Lydia once again.

Lydia's fur puffed up. Fox ears pointed upward. Tails straightened out. Cheeks flushed. Great! Just great, Lydia! You just had to ask a question like that when it's supposed to be a diplomatic mission in enemy territory!

Cassiopeia was silent for a moment. "You…are quite an odd one. Polite but more straightforward. Fierce at times. Just as my husband said earlier."

Lydia gulped. Her familiars were at her side. Alon twined his tail with one of hers. Ishtar stood between them, her tusks glowing. Symphony on her shoulder.

Cassiopeia turned to the guards. "Get the nursing room ready. I'll be having a discussion with Miss Lydia there."

The guards were hesitant at first. They looked at Lydia, then at her. They soon left without another word.

Cassiopeia glanced back. "Please follow me. Bold one." She walked out of the room.

Lydia glanced at her familiars. She wasn't sure what to make of this. However, she had to try her best not to make any more problems for herself. She followed behind Cassiopeia. I wish Eva and Aikka were here.

The halls seemed to stretch forever as the two of them walked. Fierce statues stood proud and tall. Tapestries showed the people in never-ending battles. Weapons, which is Lydia's biggest concern with the baby, were racked up against some of the columns. Some Crog guards watched the duo make their way down the baby room.

Lydia felt a little conscious. Her tails stiff. Her palms pressed together in a silent prayer that nothing will go wrong. They had been silent throughout the trip. Her paws clicked against the floor.

"You know…" Cassiopeia finally spoke. They neared a door that nearly had many decorative spikes on it. "You're the only person I've known to boldly ask about my son with those kinds of questions." She rested her hand on the handle. "In the past, we've had females here and they would always watch for his athleticism. Say what makes them worthy of being the wife for my son." She opened it. "No one asked about his personal life."

They walked inside. To Lydia's surprise, the room looked like a regular nursery. A large cradle nestled to the center of the room. A barred window stood to the right but there was a door, no doubt leading to the balcony. The cradle had violet drapes held up by a black iron rods. A few toys were scattered on the ground. One of them was building blocks with the Crog Alphabet written on them.

Lydia clasped her hands together. "Oh! This is so cute! But uh…" She noticed a small spear hung on the wall. "Is that really a safe thing for a baby to have?"

Cassiopeia laughed. "It's going to be there until she can walk properly. Crog tradition is required to have the little ones fight at the age of two. One if they immediately show mobile skills."

Lydia made a face but decided not to say anything. She went over to the nearest chair. It actually had a pillow that was soft enough to sit on. She sat down. Her tails draped it against one side. She circled her arms so it would be easier for the familiars to nestle in them.

Cassiopeia set her child down in her crib. As she sat in another chair, she heaved a heavy sigh. Ears drooped. Eyes tired. She looked as though she was ready to collapse at any moment. Her entire persona was gone.

Lydia couldn't help but be concerned for her. She's seen her own mother being tired after putting up with so much. Maybe it's harder on a female Crog. Let alone a mother. "Cassiopeia? What's it like being a female in Crog society?"

Cassiopeia grew silent. Her fingers entwined. Her eyes to the floor. Feet adjusted in an awkward position. "Getting a little risky? Aren't we little one?"

Lydia raised a hand. "I mean no harm or disrespect. My mother…she braved the world herself." At the mention of her mother, tears leaked out of the corner. She quickly wiped them away and cleared her throat. "I know that I'm a translator and I was to investigate the disapperances of the members of Earth."

Cassiopeia didn't respond. She only crossed her arms. She straightened herself.

Lydia took a deep breath. "However, whatever social business you have is for my own understanding."

Cassiopeia glared. "And what makes you say that?"

Lydia decided to give her most sincere answer. "I want to understand Prince Scorpio more. For the longest time, I've been afraid of Crogs. Your battle, skill and ruthless prowess are all that anyone knows. It wasn't until I met Scorpio, Leo and Sagittarius is when I've discovered that there's truly nothing I know of you guys in general. I want to be closer to them. I want to know how a race that is beyond its known cruelty. Folly as it may be, I will not continue this path of hate any more than you do."

Cassiopeia's eyes went wide with shock. She's been with this girl for only a little while, but she couldn't help but be impressed. For a mere hybrid, she can understand what was going through her head. The exhaustion was almost wiped clean as she smiled.

Virgo began to cry. Little fists raised in the air. The cradle was soon rocked by Cassiopeia. As the rocking continued, the cries finally died down.

Cassiopeia looked at Lydia again. "In all my years, I've never met a female that had such a simple answer to a difficult question. Let alone understand our kind just out of mere curiosity."

Lydia blushed. "It's always been like that since…Since…" The words died in her mouth as she thought about Mercu. She immediately wiped her face. "Sorry. We're getting a little off topic. I just remembered a dear alien friend I met."

"Ah yes," Cassiopeia said. She tilted her head. "Mercu was it?"

At the name, Lydia's walls crumbled. Tears streamed from her eyes. "H-how did you-"

"You were muttering it a few times in Scorpio's chambers," Cassiopeia admitted. "I would come by from time to time to see if my son was there. Most of the time he was."

Lydia was at a loss for words. Sadness and joy swirled inside her. She found herself sobbing. She wiped her face but they just kept flowing. She could see her familiars trying to comfort her. Then, she heard singing. A sweet soft tune that began to ease her emotions. She looked up to see Symphony sing at the edge of the crib.

Cassiopiea tilted her head. "Feel like talking now?"

Lydia nodded. She sniffed and wiped the tears away. "I met Mercu when I was only five years old." She gave a sad smile. "I finished my school day. I don't remember how it happened, but I got kidnapped before my mother could pick me up."

Cassiopeia's eyes widened. "My my. I'm surprised it didn't happen sooner. A hybrid human is quite a sight."

Lydia shook her head. "No. I was completely human." She pointed to her ears. "These lovely features didn't pop out until now."

Cassiopeia tilted her head. She leaned in with curiosity. "That is odd."

"It could be just a result of it kicking in," Lydia guessed. She raised a finger. "No comments on my human genes please! They got me this far in life!"

Cassiopeia chuckled. "You truly are quick as a whip. I have a good feeling you'll survive down here." She turned serious. "Then what happened?"

Lydia found herself shivering. Her tails wrapped around herself. "All I could really remember were red eyes glaring at me. Voices shouting at me or each other. They…" Lydia's mouth went dry. "Were talking in an old 's…one of the reasons I became a linguist."

Cassiopeia said nothing. She only nodded.

Lydia could feel her hands shake as she continued. "I…do remember certain machines that shocked me. Needles…A-after that…I was rescued by a large creature. One I've never seen before." She curled her tails around herself. "Surrounded by warm fur before passing out."

"Yikes!" Ishtar shouted. Symphony and Alon shushed her in order to prevent her from waking the baby.

"When I came to, I found myself in Mercu's arms." Lydia smiled at the memory. "Like any kid, I was scared stiff. Screaming and I only ran a few feet until I tripped. Cried upon scraping my knee. He helped me up, assured me and told me all about his home."

Cassiopeia tilted her head. Her eyes grew soft at the sight of Lydia's small form. A creature so frail, but so warm.

"He claimed he knew my mother." Then, Lydia frowned. Tears welling up again. "We were just at the outskirts of my hometown when this…thing attacked us."

Cassiopeia straightened. "What did it look like?"

Lydia hugged Ishtar and Alon. "It…It was black and had sharp ears. For a moment I thought it was a Crog Soldier considering it was huge, but it looked human. Sharp fangs were dripping down. Long limbs. All I could remember was Mercu telling me to run home and never look back." She took a shuddery breath. "No matter how loud the screams were. I did just that. By the time I got home, well I cried my eyes out."

Cassiopeia gave a sympathetic look. Ears lowered. She reached out for a moment before pulling back her arm. "I'm sorry that was the only time Mercu taught you to be brave."

Lydia sighed. She wiped away the last of her tears. It did feel strange that she felt a bit lighter after all this time. "I just wish I could do more."

Cassiopeia sighed. "Trust me, you're doing more than you'll ever know."

A knock on the door interrupted their moment. They turned to the sound. Cassiopeia's ears flattened with annoyance. Lydia straightened in her seat. Fox ears perked.

"By Kraam…" Cassiopeia growled. She got up from her chair. "Not a moment's peace." She marched to the door. Her ears twitched with anger reaching to a dangerous boil.

Lydia shifted her attention to the crib. She saw the little baby twitch in her sleep. Lydia stifled a giggle as the baby twitched her ears. Who knew that the baby of our enemies could be this cute! She mentally gushed. I wish I could hold her.

"What is it?" Cassiopeia's harsh voice reached Lydia's ears. "The meeting isn't for another hour. If it's another suitor for my son-"

"Forgive me, your grace." The guard spoke in a raspy manner. "But there's been an urgent meeting based upon…recent developments."

A pause hung in the air. Lydia turned her attention to her hostess. Cassiopeia was tense. A hand against the doorframe. The guard was slightly frightened by what he might say next. Lydia placed a hand on the edge of the crib, taking note of the uneasy breathing of the child.

"I'll be right there." Cassiopeia shut the door. She turned to Lydia. "We're to meet in the council hall."

Lydia gathered Ishtar and Alon into her arms. She got up, a worried expression drawn on her face. She moved over to her with Symphony fluttering by her side. "Is everything ok?"

Cassiopeia faced her. "Remember those missing humans that your group was after?"

Lydia nodded. Her heart began to twist slightly. She made her way to the door. All nine of her tails flailed about.

"Well…I'm afraid a few have been discovered just now." Cassiopeia snatched one of her tails. "Pull yourself together. You're going to see the other hordes soon enough."

Lydia took in a few deep breaths. Symphony and Alon used their powers to ease the anxiety. She sighed. "Ok…I'm ready."

—-(A few minutes later)-

Lydia gulped. She had never seen so many Crogs in one room. Let alone see them agitated to the point where it's a miracle that they didn't kill each other. She sat rigid in her seat. It was only a few feet away from where Prince Scorpio was. His parents were at his left. Her tails curled inward. Fur puffed up. All eyes glared at her.

"This is atrocious!" One of the Crogs spoke. He was a leader of one of the hordes of the Emperium. "What is the meaning of bringing this pathetic creature here?"

Ishtar snarled. "Hey! Who are you calling pathetic? I can take you all down right here! Right now!" She tried to jump out of Lydia's arms but Lydia's grip was just too strong.

"Don't make the situation any worse than it needs to be," Alon warned.

Lydia took a deep breath before she spoke. "I'm still part of the Earth Colation and the conflict would only drag both of our races down. Unless you want to be dragged into another senseless battle, I'd suggest you listen. There could be some important information that has yet to be uncovered."

They all laughed at her. Yellow eyes leering at her. Some even pointed a finger at her. Lydia took a breath as fury went up her back.

Prince Scorpio slammed his fist hard in his seat. "Enough! Lydia has been the only one who can understand this madness! Before she even showed up with her crew, our numbers were dwindling!" He narrowed his eyes, anger seering out. Even Blazing Stars was hissing on his shoulders. "Or were you cowards just too scared to even bother mentioning the details?"

The other leaders froze. Their laughter turned into stunned silence. They slunk back down into their chairs. The room was silent until Emperor Dusk cleared his throat.

"Perhaps it is best to put the prisoner before us," Emperor Dusk said. He waved them over.

The guards below them were dragging something over. It was small. Skin covered bone. Chains echoed through the hall. Before long, they stood under the light. Both guards stood by its side.

Lydia leaned forward. Her eyes narrowed at the distance. She gasped at what she was seeing. It was a human. Eyes dulled. Skin sunken in. Head lowered. He had a shock of gray hair that covered half of his face.

One of the guards stepped forward. "My Emperor. This human was found only a few feet from the outer walls. It showed no response. During that time, several monsters have been attacking the outposts."

The human slowly lifted his face. The grim expression held in place as he gazed. His eyes went along the crowd. When they landed on Lydia, a wide grin split across his face.

Something about it made her feel uncomfortable. Lydia leaned back. Her fur was raised. Heart beated to the point where she was sure all the Crogs could hear it. Her skin turned pale.

"Hello, little Lydia…" A grin spread across the human's face. One that even made some of the Crogs almost shrink away. "It's been a while."

Lydia gulped hard. It couldn't be. She slowly got onto her feet to have a closer look. Each step felt like lead. "H-how do you know my name?"

The expression on the man's face grew maniacal. Eyes widened with glee. "Don't you recognize me?" Then, he shrugged. "I suppose not since it was such a long time, but I never forgot such a fragile form."

Lydia froze. Keep your composure, she mentally hissed. You're in hostile company. Don't let them see weakness. "I see. So you were part of the organization that kidnapped me and at least ten other human children back on earth?"

Whispers filled the room. All the Crogs glanced at one another. Confusion and frustration written on their faces. Ears flashed about like a black ripple. They all froze at a hysterical laugh. All eyes went back to the deranged man.

"So you do remember!" He put a hand on his head. "You gullible tikes were such an easy catch. Until that stupid Mercu came along."

Emperor's Dusk's eyes widened. "Mercu?"

Lydia gripped the railing of the balcony. Her fury in a dangerous boil. She had a bad feeling. "Why are you really here?"

The grin grew wider. The Crog guards found themselves backing away slowly. The halberds ready to drop from their hands. "Why to observe of course. I just had some modifications to myself and I felt so wonderful without a suit."

Lydia snarled. She could feel Ishtar snorting in anger. "Liar…You're after something."

Cassiopiea leaned next to her husband. "Dear, I think we need to listen to her."

Emperor Dusk got up from his spot. He walked over to the edge of the balcony. His gaze focused on Lydia. "You…know this man?"

Lydia nodded. "He was one of the kidnappers back on Earth. He was charged and sent to prison for experimentation." Her eyes narrowed. "Never thought I'd see him again."

Emperor Dusk turned his attention to the man. "Why have you REALLY come here? If you're planning a war, then I'm afraid you'll lose easily."

The man waved away the threat. "Oh. I'm afraid it won't be so easy." He pressed his hands together. "Not without 'special company'."

Lydia froze. Eyes wide. Fur standing on end. Her arms threatened to give way. She looked at Ishtar. She whispered something into her ear.

Ishtar leaped from Lydia's arms. Her hooves landed gracefully onto the stone floor. She trotted away. Blazing Stars soon joined her.

Prince Scorpio turned to his mother. "Mother…" He lowered his voice as best as he could. Fear dripped out with the next several words. "Go with Ishtar and Blazing Stars. I have a bad feeling."

Cassiopeia held a confused expression for a moment. Then, her eyes turned to horror. Trying her best to hide her worry, she got up from her seat and followed the familiars.

Lydia saw this, but returned her gaze back to the man. Something about this situation made her feel uneasy. What was a lone human doing on a Crog Homeworld by himself? Let alone get captured that easily? She recalled that humans have long put up a fight with Crogs. Even if the attempts were futile at best. Then, she smelled something. Something vile. In an instant, her eyes went feral. Lips drawn into a snarl.

None of the other Crogs seemed bothered by the conversation from earlier. Nor did they even notice Lydia's reaction. They just focused on the man in front of their own eyes. One leader of the horde scoffed. "I can't believe someone so puny would be able to slip in this easily."

"That's nothing compared to the monsters that have been showing up as of late," Another horde leader said. "Practically ate half of the northern horde." He practically laughed at his own hidden joke.

"You wretch!" High above, to the right, Crog with an entire ear missing threw an axe across the stadium. It barely missed its mark.

Emperor Dusk slammed his fist on the rail. "Enough!" The whole room shook upon the impact. All the Crogs stopped their fighting. Attention turned to their leader. The infuriated Crog leader leaned forward, ears twitching faster than normal. His eyes glowered. "You have one last chance, human! Tell us what this nonsense is about and we might spare you."

The man gave a maniacal smile again. This time, his eyes changed to a deep red. Additional arms appeared. Spikes jabbed the guards hard. Both Crogs fell into the void before anyone could register what had just happened. "Mercy, you say? What a funny display you have of that. After everything you space vermin have done to humanity? I think your demise will do just fine."

A scream echoed across the hallway. It was soon followed by a baby's wail and monstrous bellows.

"Mother!" Prince Scorpio yelled. He got out of his seat and ran to the door. His father was close behind.

Lydia ran after them. Just only a few steps when something grabbed her leg. She tripped. Her face smacked the floor, blood oozed out. She looked down to see a hand connected to a long arm. Clawed the floor as it pulled her toward the source.

"Ah. Ah." The voice mocked. "Where do you think you're going? I have much needed tests to do."

Alon summoned ice in an instant. It covered the arm all the way up to the ankle. Alon slashed it with his tail, breaking it in half. His eyes took on an icy color. "How dare you touch her!" He transformed. His body was now enlarged and covered in spines.

Symphony joined in. Her wings took on spiky pink tips. Her size was just large enough not to crush anyone else in the room. She looked back at Lydia. "Go."

Lydia nodded. She could imagine the chaos below as Crogs tried to fight off whatever monstrous form the man took. All she could think about in that moment was Scorpio and his family. Then, she remembered what happened in Nourasia. The kidnapped princess. They're going after the baby! Virgo! Her pace quickened as she tried to remember where the nursery was.

Screams and bellows grew louder. Lydia could make out shadows on the floors. Some were Crogs that were injured. Spears and swords scattered on the floor. Scorch marks spotted the wall. Dead plants littered the path.

Lydia ran further in the direction of the noise. A baby's wail grew louder. Panic flooded in Lydia's heart. Feral instincts took over. She soon arrived at a scene. She ducked as debris was thrown in her direction.

Ishtar's tusks were pure emerald in the light. Eyes were blazing. Plants grew wild around her hooves. She knocked a misshapen monster that resembled a centipede to the other side, creating a large hole in the wall. On her right, Blazing Stars bit into a dog-like creature with nine eyes. It burst into flames.

Emperor Dusk gripped his arm, an axe in his hand. He glared at the beast before him. He stood in front of Cassiopiea. His wife held on to the baby for dear life as it wailed in her arms. Prince Scorpio held back a creature that resembled a golem.

"Scorpio!" Lydia called out. Her tails flared out. She attacked the golem with a single, solid swing of her tails. She ran over to his side.

Prince Scorpio turned to her direction. "Lydia!" He held his arm out. "You need to get back! There's a horde above us."

Lydia ducked under his arm. "I don't care! I'm not going to fight this thing alone!" Tears began to leak. "Mercu did the same thing! When a bunch of humans found him-He-" She wiped them away. "I was helpless then. I will not be helpless now." Her fur began to glow just as a loud crash resounded.

The duo glanced at a large mass staring at them. Multiple eyes burned with fury. Limbs clawed at the walls. Mouths appearing and disappearing at random. Despite its mass, it was covering ground faster than anyone could expect.

Lydia took her stance. Teeth bared. Ears flat against her head. "Ready to fight. You?"

Emperor Dusk looked at her for a moment. Then, he gave a hoarse laugh. "Let's see how well you can fight. In turn, I'll teach you if we live." He went back to a fighting stance.

Lydia smiled back. "Sounds good to me." Her eyes focused. She could feel her alien blood take over. Her teeth shifted, ready to burst out of her mouth. Her claws extended.

Once the creature was only a few feet upon them, the duo launched themselves at the creature. They slashed and clawed the surface. Lydia tried to concentrate on what elemental powers she can use but nothing happened. Prince Scorpio did as well but it was hard with the limbs slamming into them.

After a long exchange, Ishtar and Blazing Stars joined the fight. The large beasts finally got a hold of the monster. They tore into it in a matter of minutes. Nothing left but dark pulp littered on the floor.

Lydia and Prince Scorpio leaned against the wall. Both were panting hard, ears drooping down. They leaned against each other as if they've been together for years.

"Not…exactly what I imagined my first day would be like," Lydia admitted.

"Neither did," Prince Scorpio responded.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Each detail of their body took in their sight. The silence followed them. Then, they both laughed.

"By Kraam. I've never seen anyone tear into that thing with their bare hands," Prince Scorpio said.

"Same," Lydia admitted. "It was all instinct." Then she frowned. "I really need to practice my elemental powers."

Prince Scorpio lifted his hand. His eyes held in concentration, ears raised. An orange spot appeared in the center of his palm. It glowed until a small flame flickered.

Lydia gasped. "When did that happen?"

Prince Scorpio drooped. "Sometime when you were unconscious…Some guards were making dirty remarks about you and-" The flame disappeared as he snuffed it out. He rubbed his hands together. "Want to…explore when everything settles?"

Lydia sighed. She leaned against him. "I would like that…" Her eyes drooped. "As long as we can avoid too much foot traffic…"

—-(Sometime later)-

Once everyone was looked over by the doctor, with Alon's assistance, everyone decided to turn in for the night before they'd interrogate the prisoner again. General Leo was in charge this time around since Hemlock would also be put into question soon enough.

Lydia found it to be a little strange to be in a guest chambers of the Crogs. She looked around for anything that might hurt her. Spears. Hidden traps in a bed. Once it was safe, she began to undress and change into her nightgown. It was strangely soft despite how bare the planet was. Even the stitchwork was so elegant. Every seam nestled against her frame.

Istar, Alon and Symphony were all nestled in a nest of pillows. They were fast asleep, soft whistles breaking the silence. Lydia smiled and draped a blanket over them.

A knock on the door broke her out of the exhaustion wrapping around her. She turned her head toward it. "Yes?"

"It's Prince Scorpio." Scorpio's voice cut through the door. "May I come in?"

Lydia gave a smile. Ears perked. "Sure but keep your voice down." Her heart skipped a beat as she heard the door slowly open. She turned to see Prince Scorpio standing there. He wore a simple tunic and pants. Blazing Stars was nowhere on him.

"Blazing Stars is sleeping with my sister as we speak," Prince Scorpio explained. He let out a yawn. Ears drooped down. "It was the only way that mother would feel at ease."

Lydia nodded. "I don't blame her."

"General Leo is going to be down in the dungeons all night," Scorpio continued. He took a nearby chair and sat down. His ears lowered to his head. "I just hope your crew figures something out."

Lydia drooped. A frown played on her lips. Tails limp on the floor. She began to think about the crew. Eva no doubt arguing with Aikka on what to do next. Spirit silently observing. Rush glowering with Sagittarius as they study the mysterious materials. She heaved a heavy sigh.

Scorpio gave a guilty look. He rubbed the back of his head. "Listen. How about this…I'll show you around the best places where you wouldn't draw so much attention before you hide out in the library. You can translate as much as you like."

Lydia gave a small smile. She went over to hug him. "Yes. I'd like that very much."

—-(The next morning)-

Lydia couldn't believe what she was seeing! She never thought Crogs would have this much merchandise in the market. Aside from weapons and machines. Her tails wagged, her red cloak flapped around.

Prince Scorpio gently grabbed one of her tails. "Careful," He whispered. "You don't want to be seen." A blush appeared on his face.

Lydia blushed back. "R-right." She lowered her tails. "Sorry. I'm just so excited."

Prince Scorpio sighed. "I suppose so. We're not exactly open to visitors seeing our…weakness?" His blush only darkened upon saying that.

Lydia giggled. "More like stubbornness." She turned her attention back to the stalls. "So, where do we start first?"

As the day wore on, the two began moving from one stall to the next. Rich tapestries that told an old war story. Pottery that almost costs twice as much as Lydia's salary. Spices that nearly exposed her tails after sneezing. Warm bread with a slightly burnt crust. They even managed to get a few books for Lydia. The familiars also had a good time while still keeping an eye out for any more attackers. Each time, Lydia's worries melted away and Prince Scorpio would stare at her with loving eyes.

Lydia found herself admiring the light blue pendant on a simple chain. It just had a calming effect on her. "That was so much fun! I wish we could do this more often."

Prince Scorpio gave a contented sigh. "Same." Then, he looked at the castle. The menacing appearance reminded him of the duty that needs to be done. A dangerous situation that has yet to be addressed.

Ishtar yawned. "It would be better if the mistress wasn't forced to hide herself around them." She snorted. "They should be thankful we stopped an all out battle."

Alon gave an annoyed look. "It would also put everyone in a compromising position."

Symphony shrugged. "I don't think they really cared about that."

Everyone turned to her. They all had shocked expressions. Lydia tilted her head, almost ready to drop her bags. "Symphony…What makes you say that?"

"Well, I overheard some Crogs and apparently word got around from Crogs of the other hordes about your presence. Even how you and Prince Scorpio handled that monster." Symphony smiled. "Isn't that great? You're famous!"

Lydia stood there stunned. Her tails popped out from under her cloak. Hood flopped backward, revealing her dropped jaw and wide eyes. "Uhhhhhh…."

"Let me in!" A random voice was heard over the gate. The group turned their heads to the noise. "I must see him!" Standing there was a young Crog maiden. Her stomach bulged slightly.

"What's going on?' Lydia asked.

Prince Scorpio sighed. His ears drooped in annoyance. "Oh dear…must be another complaint about the colosseum again."

"Shouldn't we go the back way?" Alon asked.

"Prince Scorpio!"

Symphony grimace. "Oop. Too late." Her eyes caught sight of the female Crog running over to them.

Prince Scorpio put a tentative hand in front of Lydia. He guided her to be behind him. Eyes focused on the latest problem before him. His muscles tense, ears raised up. "Can I help you?"

"Stop the execution now!" The Crog woman screamed. "I won't let my husband go through with this!"

Lydia stared in shock. "Executions?" She turned to Scorpio. "Wait…Is she referring to the guards that were knocked around yesterday after the attack?"

Prince Scorpio was silent for a moment. His ears lowered slightly. He sighed. "I'm sorry, Lydia…Yes…Our culture doesn't approve of failures. Especially when it comes to the protection of the Emperor and his family."

At that, Lydia's fur rose. Ears upright. She slowly turned to the Crog woman. "What happened? Is someone there that you're trying to save?"

The Crog woman stared at her incredulously. Then, glared at Lydia hard. "You! Stay out of this!"

Lydia took a step forward. "Was…he one of the guards that was protecting Virgo?"

The Crog woman took a step in response. "Stop! Talking!" Her voice threatened to break.

Lydia heard enough. She began to run. Her speed raised wind as she went past the guard. Her sharpened ears picked up all sounds. Her feet echoed through the doorway. She made sharp turns as she reached the hallway. She nearly screeched to a halt in front of two guards. Lydia didn't flinch as they aimed their spears at her.

"Halt!" One of the guards shouted.

"Not another step!" The other guards' eyes lit up. The 'x' on his left eye grew wide. "Wait…Aren't you the one that sat with our Emperor?"

Lydia nodded. She tried to remain calm, her tails flinched behind her. "Where's the executions held?"

They both looked at her as if she's lost her mind. The scarred one pointed to the hallway on the left. "It's…that way?" He nearly jumped as she ran in that direction before they could react. "What in Kraam?"

Lydia kept running. She could smell the Empress and Emperor. Their voices come in clear. I hope I'm not too late, she thought. Those guards don't deserve to die. What happened was beyond anyone's control. This…travesty needs to stop. She soon arrived at the colosseum. Her feet screeched to a halt as she came across several Crog guards with their heads bowed. Next to them was a Crog with a large battle axe in hand.

Emperor Dusk stood high above the group in a levitated throne. His arm raised high, eyes focused on the Crog with a large sword. "Comense."

Lydia ran again just as the executioner raised his weapon high above his head. She leaped. Everything moved in slow motion. With her bare hands, she grabbed the blade and wrestled it out of the Crog's hands. She flung it to a nearby wall. The blade crashed into it, the steel deep into the Crog guards stunned at what they were seeing before them.

Emperor Dusk stood there in shock, yellow eyes wide in pure shock. Cries of outrage rang around the stadium as the spectators, most of them being horde leaders, glared at Lydia. Cassiopeia straightened in her chair.

Prince Scorpio ran into the arena, the familiars close at his heels. They all panted hard, eyes to the ground. Once he regained his breath, he screamed, "Lydia! What are you doing?"

Lydia stood tall, fox ears erect. "Stop this madness, Emperor Dusk. Don't execute these guards because of what happened yesterday!"

"This is outrageous!" One Crog yelled.

"Why should our Emperor yield to such a scrawny creature?" Another roared.

Emperor Dusk raised his hand, silencing the crowd. His expression grew neutral as he focused on Lydia. "Failure isn't an option Lydia…They've failed their duty."

"That's not their fault!" Lydia growled. "You saw it for yourself. This was a planned attack! You were all so sure that there was only one pathetic roaming around and thought nothing of it. You thought the others were weak, but now you kill these three because you want to hide the truth of how wrong you were!"

Stunned silence hit the stadium. No warrior made an effort to move from where they are. A few weapons were ready to drop from their hands. Suddenly, footsteps echoed followed by severe shouting.

"Shade! Shade!" The female Crog from earlier appeared onto the stadium. Behind her, the guards that Lydia met in the halls were chasing her. She stopped for a moment. Her hand to her stomach, panting heavily. She cried out as one of the guards tried to use their weapon on her.

Lydia jumped over, tails blocked the weapon with ease. Ears were pinned back. She bared her teeth in a vicious snarl. She took a step closer to the enemy. Feral instinct taking over her.

"Drop your weapons!" Scorpio cried. He raised his hand to the guard, eyes narrowed. "Drop your weapons now!"

"You can't be serious, your majesty!" The guard with the weapon exclaimed. He nearly fell backward as he felt Lydia's hard push of her tails.

"No, I'm sure he's dead serious."

Everyone soon turned their attention to none other than General Leo with Hemlock by his side. The general had a sword in his hand while Hemlock had a dagger. Hemlock had a big grin on her face. General Leo merely looked annoyed as if this spectacle was boring to him.

The guard was stunned. He glanced back to Lydia's determined face. He sighed and backed away.

Emperor Dusk stared in shock. "Scorpio…You do realize what you've done?" His ears flicked with agitation.

Scorpio turned to his father. Ears raised up in defiance. "I'm sorry father, but I agree with her."

The horde leaders all roared out. Some even went as far as throwing steel at them. To their shock, Blazing Stars turned large and melted the weapons before they could reach Scorpio and the others. They shrunk back as he roared at them.

Lydia turned to the female Crog. "Go to him. I'll cover for you." She extended her tails out. She nearly flinched as one of them was swatted away.

"Don't…Pity me!" The female Crog hissed, ears flat on her head. To her shock, her stomach and head was touched by Lydia's tails. A strange silver glow surrounded her.

Lydia took a deep breath. In a voice so gentle, she said, "I'm not. I know the mere idea of not being with the one you care about. You didn't want his life thrown away because you're carrying a baby. You want a family."

One of the guards shot up his head, eyes wide with shock. The executioner nearly stumbled back in surprise at the sudden reaction. "Is this true?"

The female Crog just stared for a moment. Her ears drooped. The silver glow turned her entire body into a living mass of the night sky. Tears streamed out like drops of mercury. "Yes…Yes…I'm sorry Shade. I…I wanted to tell you."

Shade stared at her. Then, he stumbled out of the middle of the group. He began to walk toward her. "Aquila…"

Behind them, the horde leaders and the executioner were getting annoyed. The executioner tried to follow. However, four of Lydia's tails snatched him up into the air. He was met by a feral growl.

"Let. Them. Talk." Lydia growled out each word in the Crog language.

At that, all the Crogs froze in place. Yellow orbs wide with shock and grew, ears lifted so high that they were mistaken for horns. Even Emperor Dusk fell back into his seat.

Shade held Aquila's hand in his. "I'm so sorry I didn't notice. I was so wrapped up in my position. Fighting the ladder." He touched her head with his. "You know failure is not an option."

Aquila sniffed. "I know," she said mournfully. "But I couldn't bear the thought of you not being here." Her ears lowered. "I thought it would be a nice change."

Lydia faced the couple. "You're not a failure, Shade. What happened was not your fault. You didn't know how well planned that attack was." She turned back to the horde leaders. Ears flat on her head, fur bristled. "You on the other hand are a different story."

"Excuse-" One of the leaders spoke, but shrunk back from Lydia's snarl.

"You all think so highly of yourself. Technologically advanced. A long history of war that would make the rest of the planets blush. However, that's never enough for you. You take and take, believing and deluding into believing that nobody will stop you. Not even the humans of Earth! The moment the coalition expanded on your turf you became afraid!" Lydia stamped her foot hard, plants grew all around it. "You didn't want to lose a foolish title and now that pride almost cost you an heir and the collapse of a decaying empire!"

"How dare you!" One of the Horde Leaders screamed. "Once I-"

"No," Emperor Dusk said. "She's right."

"Dear!" Cassiopeia gasped.

"Father!" Prince Scorpio stared up at his father in pure shock.

Emperor Dusk focused on the crowd. "When me and my brother were young, we traveled along the stars. Doing everything we believed what a Crog should do." He lowered his ears. "However, five things impacted my life that changed my views of our people. The first was when I returned home to my wife before Prince Scorpio was born."

Prince Scorpio and Cassiopeia stared at Emperor Dusk with silent reverence. Lydia tried her best not to cry at the sweet sentiment.

"The second upon my brother, Kross, being dead during the race of Oban."

General Leo looked at the ground, an expression of disgust and anger swirled upon him. His hand slowly took Hemlock into his.

"The other three were the result of meeting this hybrid right here." Emperor Dusk pointed at Lydia. He ignored the confused outburst from the crowd. "No matter how scared she was, she was able to stand tall. A resilience that even I can't name. Despite our hostility, she went out of her way to protect us. US! The very enemy of her people." He looked at the guards. "It is clear to me now that if she's willing to put her life to save these guards, then I revoke the need for execution."

The two guards that didn't move stared in shock. Nightshade only whooped with joy as he hugged his wife. The Horde Council just sat there in great confusion at what they were witnessing. Lydia stood tall while Prince Scorpio walked up beside her, the prince's warmth comforting her.

Emperor Dusk looked at Lydia. "Miss Lydia. I wish to discuss matters with you tomorrow. There's much we need to discuss."

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A/N: That's the end of this chapter. I think Lydia's dialogue's are my favorite parts I write. Especially when calling out the Crogs! I wish we had a chance to explore more of their race in Oban. /