(Su Yang's POV, Planet Su Prime)
Su Yang sat in his room with his head between his hands, as he tried to think of ways in which he could help the Su Clan and his father in this time of crisis.
He wondered how he could contribute to the ongoing defensive efforts, and how he could take part in them, even though the elders had dismissed him as too young to shoulder any significant responsibility.
'Leo is the same age as me…. He shoulders a lot of responsibility, so why can't I?' Su Yang wondered when suddenly, the sound of rushing footsteps emerged from outside his room.
*Step*
*Step*
*Step*
Suddenly, interrupting his private thoughts, was a messenger who rushed into his room with a scroll in his hand.
"Fresh report from Planet Nemo, my lord," he began, his breathing hurried, as he unrolled the parchment with trembling fingers.
"Nemo?" Su Yang lifted his gaze, his tone casual at first, as he leaned back in his chair and gestured for the messenger to continue.
