"Just be careful T'charrl, please? I've been worrying about you even since you've arrived home, and now you're going to run about on crutches..." Eslaria mumbled, shaking her head with a sigh. "I love you my dear, but I swear you make me molt. Take things slowly, that's all I ask." Hardly having the time to play mother just now she looked back to the two boys, still rather wanting to know what it was they had in mind. The older one seemed useless to her, he was busy pissing himself rather than talking. At least Shu had some sense about him, and so it seemed that he would do the talking. "You wish for me to harbor fugitives from the Saiyan king? You do realize how much you've asked of me already, and now you want me to do something that could jeopardize the entire planet...?" Eslaria let out a lengthy sigh, lifting her hands and rubbing at the side of her head to relieve stress. Of all the potential problems she would have to face did Saiyans really need to be one of them? Even without space travel of their own her people were well enough aware of just who those people were and what they did. Too focused on what she may have to face she nearly missed what Shu had said about their father. When two and two were put together the Queen looked up in silent surprise, blinking in disbelief. "You two are the Princes... Aren't you? The ones who ran away from the king?" "We are, Your Majesty. We did run away... And we're trying to beat our father and stop him from hurting people. We can't do that just yet though, not when these people are in danger. It'd only be four people at the most." It didn't seem like that absurd of a request really. Four people on a massive world with plenty of resources to go around, it wasn't as if they were imposing. Plus it wasn't unreasonable that they could live on their own as well, away from Kaesstrians. Takeshi shifted his weight about on his feet uncertainly as the Queen seemed to mull it over, worried as quite a bit was riding on her answer. "I suppose it's not as bad as I first thought it to be..." Eslaria mused, still thinking it through. Her city could feasibly play host to the parents, but then again she had another idea all together. "I suppose now is a good a time as any to explain my hopes for Kaesstra once this dispute is over with. I assume you've been told a bit about our history, knowing the Captain and his tongue. You'll understand then that rulers are chosen by the strongest tribe, yes?" Shu knew that, Takeshi did not, but she hardly cared. Those details were unimportant, what came next though was very much significant. "I'm tired of the old way, as are the other tribes. All it does is breed strife and disdain amongst our own people. Ruling by force works, but if we're to flourish across the entire planet then we have to be united." It was a rather uncharacteristic idea coming from Eslaria, always proud and eager to show her tribe's prominence. Looking over at T'charrl the Queen smiled slightly, about to give him probably the biggest disappointment. "When I am done ruling you will not take my throne, my son. Not if this works. I wish to see our planet united under one great collection of tribes. We'll share responsibilities, and we'll share the world. No more fighting over power or resources, it will be one massive kingdom." Realizing she was derailing the conversation a bit Eslaria looked back to the brothers, ignoring the surprised look on her husband and no doubt her son's faces. "In order to realize this dream I need this war to end, and for that to happen I suppose I must grant sanctuary to these people. So be it. I'll find somewhere for those parents to take shelter, and in turn you'll bring this dispute to an end. Deal?"