"I would say that would be the best option" Sasha concurred, able to see well enough that Sephiroth had more experience in diplomacy and running a kingdom than Sasha had.

"Right now though, I have to deal with a Angel shirking their duty." Sasha said referring to Azurael. Angels were straight forward in thinking. Regulations and rules were things never to stray away from or justice would be swift. It kept every-one in line and was actually quite reminiscent of the Terran armies' regulations. Tough and just.

Sasha's ,massive wings unfurled in all thier splendour. "Azurael!" Her wrathful voice thundered out.

Azurael awoke with a start, and realising her error she got off the chair and knelt at the Archangels' feet. Azureal bowed her head.

What Sasha did not know was that not only did Azurael have to be awake at the Terran equivalent of 4am, she had to run security checks on the massive craft herself, have herself fed and ready for the day, take care of Sasha's quarters and her own, amougst a ton of other things. Not least of which included taking care of Sasha's every need. And Sasha realised it not, but she asked far too much of her Guard. Azurael went to bed more often than not well past midnight. Azurael was close to a burnout.

But Sasha did not realise and Azurael was to be punished. "You have shirked your duties, an unforgiveable error especially given your rank and station! You are not longer fit to be a guard!"

Tears glistened in Azurael's eyes and words died on her lips unspoken.