A slightly temporarily crippled Elara was in the command room with Sendak and Venus as Ulaz told her to take it easy on her leg, Zarkon took over her duties with the Paladins since that was mainly what she was in charge of. Everything was perfectly fine until Kolivan busted in out of nowhere looking terrified for once.

"OSMDIDNDYF!" He rambled.

"Huh?" Elara and Sendak said.

"There was-! Just follow!" Kolivan shouted. After minutes of following Kolivan, Elara walked through the doors of the Castle ship and her eyes nearly exploded.

"What the hell!?" She shrieked. She saw Zarkon and Thace going at it. Zarkon looked like a savage beast, while Thace looked like a whole ninja. The paladins were scrambling to stop the brawl.

"Stop them please!" Kolivan pleaded. Elara hesitated but then her eyes went completely purple and she walked up to the brawling males and grabbed them both by the back of their necks. The males looked down at her, but went back to growling at eachother.

"Somebody tell me what happened." Elara said calmly as her eyes reverted back to their golden color.

"Arguments, just arguments..." Zarkon snarled, not taking his gaze off of Thace for a second, until his he saw Elara's hand gripping onto the back of Thace's neck, he went insane and started growling like a fucking lion (hehe). Elara's eyes went wide and she let go of Thace's neck instantly, and Kolivan and Antok yanked him away to prevent another fight.

"Arguments about what? You don't get angry so quickly." Elara asked, as she let go of him. The paladins were all pale as if they knew something. She glared at them and crossed her arms.

"Spill it." Elara said seriously.

"Thace and Zarkon got into an argument about you! Thace started saying that you always looked unhappy and depressed and that Zarkon was making you miserable then Zarkon said you havent been unhappy for thousands of years and then Thace said you'd be better off without having Zarkon as your husband!" Lance blurted and ran out of the room to hide.

"WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU- nevermind don't tell me why... but maybe I look depressed because I'm crippled and can't do shit for who knows how many months, anyway, we'll be getting back to the ship now." Elara said, clueless at what else to say. She and Zarkon turned to the exit and saw their daughters standing at the doors, mouths agape.

"Let's not ask..." Bellatrix said, Zanthea nodded as they let their parents pass.

Time skip-

Elara and Zarkon were making their way to their chamber and Elara saw how angry Zarkon was and she knew she had to talk to him.

"You can lose the temper now." She said, Zarkon huffed.

"That's not going to happen for a while." Zarkon hissed angrily.

"Why not?" Elara questioned, she didn't feel like dealing with him while he's angry.

"He crossed a line today and you know it." Zarkon growled.

"First of all do not growl at me, ever, secondly, I know he did and he's wrong for it, he doesn't know how to... You know, avoid situations that equal being permanently injured or even... deceased." Elara said seriously.

"Absolute certain death." Zarkon said, grinning evilly.

"Wipe that look your face, I've been happy with 10,000 years of not having to see that sinister look." Elara huffed.

"Ouch..." Zarkon mumbled.

"Now stay here, Kolivan wants to talk to me about the little incident." Elara said as she turned towards the doors.

"Aren't you supposed to be resting?" Zarkon questioned seriously.

"Aren't you supposed to have enough patience to not fight an ally?" Elara sassed, Zarkon got silent and the purple furred lady smirked.

"Exactly..." She snickered as she walked out of the room thinking how the hell she'd keep a 10ft tall, powerful, menacing, ex Warlord under control.