"Nona, tell her ... tell Daium that the ship is hers. She can do what she wants. We won't take it." Like hell!" Alicia practically spat it at him, sca... a dark red on her smooth white face."Shut up and listen! Daium, we are your friends. Or, most of us want to be." His harsh gaze silenced the angry blonde. "We also want to go home, to our families ... or, at least, where we can be safe. If you can fly your ship, and you were planning on leaving anyway ... please, let us accompany you."She had. We planned to travel by scooter and to have AI move the fighters as necessary for logistical support.Since it was daylight all of the time, it made no difference to us as to when we left. Therefore, we decided to leave when the majority of the Arlo decided that it was bed time. That way, we were less likely to have a bunch of children trying to follow us.It looked like it would take us about 60 hours of travel time to get to the nearest area of screwed up gravity. Well, that was too long to sit. Things moved ahead at what seemed like too fast a pace and suddenly there it was – one month to go ‘till our wedding. Over the past few years, I’d become quite friendly with the principal of Jordan’s school. I called and made an appointment to talk to her about the wedding and give her a heads-up in case there was going to be anything printed for graduation that would have Jordan’s name on it. Jordan had already told me in no uncertain terms that once the ‘I do’s were said, she was going to be. ?Well Arnold, will you?? She went on, cupping her delightful chinin her hands and flashing those eyes. ?Oh Princess, I promised your father that I would not teach yousuch things.? He replied with a look that said, ?Please don?t ask me again.? Over the next few weeks, having used her charisma and charms totheir maximum, Melissia had made Arnold relent and so began her training, whichshe took too with an even greater relish than that for language. Arnold alsotaught her good manners, etiquette,.