He'dtaalh strolled out of the mansion Ba'dqeel called his home. Most people would have called it a castle, plain and simple, with its bright silver towers and ramparts that reflected the three suns, but not Ba'dqeel.
No, to him, it was a simple mansion given to a male in the royal family. Nothing more, nothing less.
But that was fine. Ba'dqeel wasn't the only one able to keep things lowkey.
"Sire," grunted the light purple male standing at the bottom of the stairs. There was a black holo-car waiting beside him, the engines silent as it hovered off the roadway. "I'm surprised you called."
He'dtaalh let out a low snort as he quickly entered the back seat. The male quietly closed the door behind him before entering the driver's seat. "They are expecting you at home."
