Elara was feeling so much stress, Koltor had been very difficult. Yes he's only a month old but  jeez, he's a demanding little prince. Zanthea offered to step in for her mother while she takes a break. Zarkon was feeling the pressure of war and the two needed a day off. Sendak took over while Zarkon and Elara stayed in Zarkon's study for a while. Soundproof walls were exactly what they needed, If Zanthea was struggling, they'd never know.

"I need to sleep for at least three months." Elara huffed as she laid flat on her stomach on a lounge couch while Zarkon took care of some work on a holo-pad which annoyed the purple Space panther.

"You realize that the whole point of this was to have a day off right?" Elara asked.

"I know, and I'm very relaxed." Zarkon said.

"Zarkon put the holo-pad down. You'll overwork yourself." Elara pleaded.

"I'll be fine Elara, stop worrying so much." Zarkon scoffed.

Elara groaned in annoyance and got up from the very comfortable couch and walked towards Zarkon.

"You know I'm not going to ask you again, if you don't put the holo-pad down you and friends down there will suffer." Elara said seriously.

"Fine..." Zarkon huffed as he shut off his holo-pad.

"Good, thank you." Elara said.

After a few moments of silence, Zarkon seemed to have read her mind and knew what she wanted. After giving a long sigh, he gave her a certain glare, sat on the lounge couch, and held his arms out.

"Come on, I know what you want." He said.

Elara went ahead and sat with him, allowing him to hug her. Since she and Sendak were for feline-like, she purred as if she was a regular house-cat. Zarkon couldn't lie, he did find it very cute.

"You're such a baby." He chuckled.

"Hush, just keep hugging." She giggled a little.

Were they two intimidating, strong, brutally honest galra leaders? Yes, but, behind closed doors, both of them were the biggest lovebirds in the universe. A lot went on in that study... A LOT.