Michaela Hatherton has finally found her niche in charge of the Camelot Conscription Council. The forceful Hatherton has been tasked with filling the ships and putting them through drastic boot camps to get them ready.
Hatherton had been trying to get some quick help for the colonies. She had spoken to the Trill Council about assistance with the placement of some of their students to help staff the King's Fleet.
Admiral Vincent Viceroy arrived at the Tegora Towers to inspect the facility before allowing civilian's to move to Carlisle Asteroid. Vincent walked into the Tower. He looked at Tegora, "This is a miracle. Nicole was right. It is like bearing witness to the Book of Genesis."
Tegora smiled, "I am honoured to operate the Towers on behalf of Xact."
Vincent looked at the beautiful Trill coming up the stairs. It was as though he knew her. She was youthful in appearance but he felt like he knew her.
Tegora smiled, "Admiral Vincent Viceroy, this is my new and valued assistant Dr. Elora Vasa-Lau."
"Elora?", Vincent started to tear up.
He had lost so much. The devastation caused by Admiral Illyan Coren allowing General Lupac Kabarann, the self proclaimed Chancellor of the Klingon Empire to take Reykja Penthe from him had broken his spirit and his heart. He was ready for a miracle.
The Trill spirit sometimes takes time to process these old experience. Elora had been a wife and a mother in her time with Vincent. Lasiter had been his friend and now this young lady had a rush of emotions she could barely understand.
Sometimes it does not mix well. Summer struggled. She could not understand her compulsive relationship with Admiral Tan. It never worked out.
Elora just stood there. Vincent needed a hug. He may be a great man but he needed someone, anyone to hold him and tell him it will be okay. Somehow that beautiful young Trill knew it.
Elora stepped towards Vincent. Tegora looked at her, "Elora, it's the Admiral and Commander in Chief of the King's Fleet."
Elora reached out and hugged Vincent. Vincent, at first did nothing but slowly raised his arms to hold the Trill hybrid. Elora whispered in his ear, "It is gonna be okay."
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Admiral Vincent Viceroy
Commander in Chief
King's Fleet
