Silvia bit her lip. "I have sisters, both older and younger, but only when our father dies will we choose who becomes he next leader of our people. We rule by strength, not age or gender. Aside from that, my father will not die any time soon, it is likely he will out live you." Suddenly there came a hissing sound as sparks began to fly on the far wall. "My crew is cutting a hole into the ship. We shall be leaving soon...Jinkari Casey." She said, looking down and holding her arm. She was still trying to absorb how such a routine mission could have gone so wrong...
