With Allegra being five months old she was a mommy and daddy's little princess, despite her living somewhere else with her mother. Today her father was trying to get her to talk.

"Come on you can do it say mama." Zarkon said.

"What's going on here?" Elara asked, walking into the living room.

"I'm trying to get her to say mama." Zarkon said.

"Why aren't you getting her to call you?" Elara asked.

"So you're up for the competition?" Zarkon teased.

"Of course I am. Now... Allegra say mama." She said to her daughter.

"No say papa, please?" Zarkon pleaded.

"Ma... Ma... Papa!" Allegra squealed.

Right as her parents were going to praise her for saying her first word a knock was heard.

"I'll get it." Elara said and went to answer the door to see Thace.

"Oh no..." She sighed.

"My favorite lady I said you have a visitor." Thace said, gesturing to the small Galran jet.

"You should not be here. You know he doesn't want me anywhere near you, vice versa." Elara said.

"You and I need to talk." Thace said.

"There's nothing to talk about. You and I would never work I'm sorry. We want different things. You're too late anyway." Elara said.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Thace asked.

"We both decided to get remarried." Zarkon suddenly said, standing behind Elara with Allegra in his arms.

"I beg your pardon?" Thace gasped.

"That's what I meant by you're too late." Elara said awkwardly.

"You're going to hurt her again." Thace hissed.

"Mind your own business Thace. This doesn't involve you." Zarkon snapped.

"If you hurt her again. I'm hurting you in return! You told me that I've been warned, well so have you!" Thace growled.

Elara had enough and slammed the door shut. A moment that was supposed to be wholesome and joyous because Allegra said her first word was ruined by a lovesick space cat.