While Rex and his crew were enjoying their time aboard the luxury cruiser, Nyra and Lyra were embarking on a very different kind of mission.
At Cleo's request, the twins had traveled to the bustling commercial world of Nakor to assist Emilia with a problem she was facing in the underground city, a problem Cleo had deemed significant enough to require the twins direct involvement.
After several days of navigating the wormhole aboard the sleek private frigate Cleo had gifted them, the twins finally arrived. The frigate docked smoothly in the underground city's private docking zone, its crimson lights cutting through the dim industrial haze of the station.
Waiting for them on the platform was Emilia, dressed impeccably in her usual maid uniform, complete with her pristine white headpiece. She stood with her hands clasped in front of her, radiating her usual composed, authoritative presence.
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