It had been a week since Sendak and Elara's father passed away and it was hard on them and their mother. It was late at night and Elara, Sendak, or Helgara just couldn't sleep, they've been like since Vorak passed. They all had the support of other family members and it was appreciated but the pain and sadness they felt was still there.

They were all in the lounge room thinking about Vorak and recalling all their times with him but then Sendak recalled something that made Elara and Zarkon go pale.

Fifteen years ago-

Nineteen year old Elara was getting frustrated with a task Vorak had given her to handle on a holopad that was ridiculously glitchy. Yes she's a young adult but she's always busy. She went beyond mentally drained in the lounge room who was also occupied by her brother, father, and mother.

"Oh my gods... Daddy! Help me with this damn thing!" She whined.

"What is it princess?" Vorak asked.

"What's wrong, love?" Zarkon asked at the same time.

There was dead silence.

Elara couldn't breathe, Sendak choked on his drink, Helgara froze, Vorak glared at Zarkon hard enough to burn holes into the man, Zarkon couldn't bare to look at Vorak but be could feel his glare on him and gulped nervously.

"I can explain I swear..." Zarkon mumbled.

"Run." Vorak growled.

"Yes sir." Zarkon said and bolted out of the room to for dear life.

"I think I may have unintentionally ended his life..." Elara finally spoke.

"Yes you did. He had to get his steps in anyway." Sendak snickered.

"Young lady we need to talk." Helgara said.

"Yes mother..." Elara said.

Damn-

Sendak's minor trauma and memory with Vorak-

Everyone was happy that Zarkon grew the balls to finally pop the question. Sendak and Vorak were walking down the halls at night to go to their separate rooms and heard faint clapping as they passed Zarkon and Elara's shared quarters.

"They're probably watching Altean opera or something." Sendak scoffed.

"Most likely." Vorak said.

They then heard something else coming from Elara. The clapping DID NOT stop.

"Oh... That's that 'special opera.' Dear gods." Sendak gagged in disgust.

Vorak already ran up to throw up. Poor guy. At least he gave Zarkon his blessing to marry Elara... This is not what he meant.

End of memories-

"I'm tired now." Elara muttered and wen to bed.

"I did good that day..." Zarkon sighed.

At that point everybody left to go to sleep. Sad times... And memories full of Zarkon's near death and Vorak's trauma.