"I think it's a good idea," Klea said, her fingers tracing the rim of her teacup.
"I've consulted with many... Advancing Earth into a medium realm is extremely difficult process—its not feasible...not for another few hundred years at least. So yes… expanding in another city of Alpha quadrant is a good idea... tell me more about this Dawnstar City."
The two; Emery and Klea were seated on the upper deck of one of Golden City's most renowned sky diners, a floating pavilion drifting slowly above layers of golden-lit architecture.
After days of relentless training with the Divine Instrument, the change of pace was needed.
That day, they were simply husband and wife, sharing quiet conversation over a meal.
"What about Sister Rosia?" Klea asked, lifting her gaze toward him. "Does she agree?"
Emery nodded.
