Ta'harok: If you can find somewhere safe - really, really safe for her to stay whilst this whole thing blows over... Then I'll gladly fight by your side, Klak.
[ Ta'harok walks over to Klak, his face aggresively close to Klak's ]
Ta'harok: Just remember, though, I'm doing this for Her. Not you.
[ Walks back ]
Ta'harok: And, I'll need a nice weapon. Has this ship got an Armory?
[ Back at the Victorian house ]
[ Sarah and Jeremiah are enjoying a sunday roast, with the mid-day sun shining through the window, warming the room ]
Jeremiah: Sarah. Isn't this turkey delicious? *Chews on a slice* So Juicy! So Tender! Isn't this the birth-right of every living being?
Sarah: *Chuckles* It's just for you, Jeremiah. I can't cook for the Multi-verse!.
Jeremiah: *Laughs, then takes a sip of Champagne* Yes, I know. But this world - This haven - Shouldn't all people have a chance to live in it? Perfection... Comfort... Away from the struggles and hardships of the Outside. Bliss.
Sarah: Not everyone can fit in here - My calculations say that we have only enough space for 125,321,53-
Jeremiah: There there, My love. Numbers are nothing here - This is a limitless wonderland!
Sarah: Ofcourse, My dear. *Takes a sip of Champagne*
*Suddenly, A Man walks in, in black formal dress, short, well-kept brown hair and deep golden eyes*
Jeremiah: Ah, Sceptre, My dear friend! What may I do for you today?
Sceptre: Jeremiah, Milord, As you know, My family have served you loyally here at Northwind castle for many years. We came to ask if we may claim our reward, as you promised many years ago.
Jeremiah: Sceptre, You need no doubt. You have served me in excess of what I asked. Your reward... Is here!
*Behind Sceptre, a woman walks in, wearing a revealing blue dress, with tanned skin and dark hair. Sceptre takes her hand, gently kissing it*
Sceptre: Such Beauty... Milord, I will never falter in my service of you and your family.
Jeremiah: Thank you, Sceptre, my dear friend.
*Sceptre and the new Woman walk out*
Sarah: She really is beautiful...
Jeremiah: Not a speck on you, though, my lovely Sarah~
Sarah: *Blushes* Why thank you, Jeremiah.