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A roar erupted from those in attendance. It lasted for almost 3 minutes before I put my hands up so that I could speak again.
"My dear humans, I have something to tell you. I have chosen a human to be my right hand, I would like to introduce, my lead council, Mr Gregg Jacobson!" This got a cheer from the slaves in attendance but the Gorks were confused.
"You should have told me you were doing this Demoja." Nuphies whispered in my ear. I kept smiling as Gregg came out to fanfare of all the humans in attendance.
"Not smart Frask." Entirah whispered in my other ear.
"Know that I have human concerns at the forefront of my mind. I will serve Demoja Frask, The Queen, the Admiral, and you, the slaves, as best I can." Gregg raised his arms. This got a roar from the slaves and many of the Gorks. He was dressed in a tuxedo. It was the first time in 3 years that a human was seen clothed. I giggled to myself as I have been nude for what...I forgot how long.
"Okay the Nobles like it." Entirah admitted. I looked at the sash wearing Gorks. They seemed happy. "You now have the slaves... willing to be slaves!" Entirah finished.
"Demoja?"
"Yes Entirah?"
"Can I suck him?"
"Reward him, yes. He has no idea the hell he is walking into." I said in Gorkian.
They say Octavian caused the "Pax Romana" The first Emperor of Rome created true peace. After I saw to the punishment of Jerra, and Entirah pushed the Slud back to their planet I guess we did have peace. For a time......
