T’charrl didn’t know what to make of it, his whole life felt like it had been worth nothing and that struggle to gain his mother’s and his people’s approval was completely wasted. He wouldn’t know what to do with his life if that was the case, he was a perfectly capable fighter but now he was going to be left out of all that he had trained to be. Leaning on his crutch in a rejected manner, he let out a sigh as his mother rose up, half expecting her to give him a good slap; instead, it turned into something completely different. Looking up at her as she spoke with sad eyes, his antennae twitching a little as he slowly lowered his head. He still could barely understand it all, he felt a little better that his mother didn’t think of him as a disappointment, but where his life was leading was not obvious to him at all. Upon the rubbing of his head, his eyes looked up at her with a little moment of hope that she’s explain everything, only he became confused even more, “What…? But…you said I wouldn’t take your throne…”
 
T’charrl had a fair confusing time understanding what was going on and what he was supposed to do, but what was even harder right now was understanding what his mother was telling him. He didn’t know how other tribes would accept him if such a proposal went through, he didn’t know what his mother world do if she passed he post onto him as opposed to passing it onto his father instead. Feeling all sorts of confusion he looked up at Takeshi when he spoke, “I…am…?” he asked up, not sure how he would make them stronger just by being all together, “I mean…I guess we’re all the same…” If he could understand what was all meant by that then things would be a lot better, but he had time to try and figure it out so for now he’d have to be patient. Letting out a sigh, he looked up at his mother when she spoke again, giving a little smile when she mentioned a long forgotten nickname, “Mother…”
 
Shu looked between them all, not entirely sure what was happening or what was so bad about the Prince’s situation. He didn’t know what it was like to be in the real world, so real world discussions were completely lost to him. Takeshi helping out convincing the Prince was pretty wise, it would probably help in the long run if he sided with the Queen more when compared to earlier when he was on the receiving end. Everything seemed to be going quite nicely, now he was definitely convinced that a mother was like her. Smiling a little when she called T’charrl a ‘little Prince’, he swayed on the spot before giving a quick nod, “Sometimes I wish I had a mother”, he smiled, looking to T’charrl soon after, “I hope we get to visit again when you’re better! I wouldn’t want to leave a friend behind, maybe you could even show us your special power you mentioned sometime”.
 
T’charrl didn’t particularly want his friends to leave, he didn’t know when they’d ever be back on the planet and wanted to spend as much time as he could with the only friends he had. It was too hard to make friends when he was a Prince, so when he had them he was rendered weakened and desperate for their presence. Slowly moving to sit down again with wobbly legs, he was caught off-guard when Shu suddenly mentioned something he told them when searching for answers to why he was kept alive for so long; however, the only problem was it was something he had generally been hiding. He hadn’t told his mother of any such power and hoped she would ignore it, his eyes going to her before away again.