Lanta's Leader sighs as they argue about what they'll do with the Fallen one, as it is an unknown entity. "How's about we give them to the Church? We can't even figure out what to do with them, and this way, we won't have to fight over them."
Now, although the leaders dislike the thought of handing him over to the Church... It's not like they were going anywhere with this conversation either. So they, reluctantly, agreed to Lanta's proposition, now they just needed to discuss one final thing with the Church Leader.
As they approach the holy tent set up specifically for the Church, their eyes drifted to the child, who is still where they were upon landing.
Now in the tent, the leaders approached the head of the Church to discuss the arrangements with the Fallen One.
Lanta's Leader speaks up, "I am Lest Lucrius, Leader of the nation of Lanta, land of wisdom, and I will be the one discussing our agreement, we hope you'll agree."
The Church Head looks up at him, No clear expression to be seen. "Ah yes, I know of you. And I shall hear you out, as Grey King, Head of the Church. But I can not say that I will agree to your terms."
Lest Lucrius speaks up, ready to discuss their terms, "We've decided, to avoid strife and conflict, to hand the Star to you. However we have one condition, and that is that you hand him over to one of the five kingdoms once a month, for a week. And you must shuffle it so that way we may each get a chance with it."
Grey King strokes his small scruffy beard for a moment, pondering on this demand. "Fine. Once a month, for one week. And we will go in an order that makes it easy. But no more than that."
They all agree on the terms, with all parties leaving without too much disappointment. But none are truly happy about this.
Grey King approaches the Fallen One with determination as he knows exactly what to do. He could either threaten the Star, or convince the Star that he only wishes to integrate him into their society. Either way he must choose wisely.