Stracker's Demise

[Ninkurra]

- If I tell you this, you won't believe me. Really. But now you are here. Tell me, did your parents not teach you that going to places where you were not invited is somewhat uncultured? And here is the expected result. Tell me, dear, what did you hope to find in this system?

Her voice drifted through the stacker's mind, enveloping it like thick syrup. So sweet and mesmerizing. Something was wrong. He was in captivity, but with her every word he calmed down, and somewhere in the depths of his consciousness a feeling of shame arose. As if his own mother is now scolding him for coming home up to his ears in mud.
The facial expressions and faces as such of the men accompanying her were not visible because of the visors, but for some reason he had the feeling that they were mockingly grinning looking at him.

- Have you heard the saying: curiosity killed the cat? I don't want it to make sense here and now. So I do not advise to try to be insolent to me here. But out of good manners, I'll still introduce myself to you, Monsieur Stacker. You are at home of Juliet Pascal de Lorraine. Countess of the system Lorraine. Sadly, ex-countess.