𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞

— That's how it all happened! — the Dominator finishes, stirring the sugar in her tea with a spoon. This was the end of the whole story of how Toot-E-Tam and Sylvia helped the two lords fall in love with each other, and also unite. Here-and-there and Sylvia themselves, along with Peepers, of course, were still sitting in the lords’ bedroom and listening to them retell this whole story. Peepers folded his arms over his chest after this story and was indignant. — Well, stop sulking, Peepers! — Hater lightly teased the commander, lightly hitting him on the shoulder with his fist. — It will be for you! Since now we have become lazy, it is for the best. Now we won’t have to compete with each other, and most importantly, the capture of the galaxy will go much faster. — Yes, and as I promised, I will not destroy anything. Hayter and I will just take over the galaxy and that’s it. — Domi added. — We believe you. — Wander answers. A dom-bot dressed as a maid comes into the bedroom and brings five plates with pieces of wedding cake. — Who wants dessert? — he asks and everyone takes a piece for themselves. Even the commander. The cake turned out to be very tasty, because it was not only prepared by the watch chefs, but was prepared with love according to the personal recipe of Wander himself. — You see, Sil, you doubted me. — the redhead turned to his friend. She rolled her eyes smiling and said: — Okay, Wander, I admit it. I was wrong. Yes, and you, too, forgive me! — with the last phrase she addressed the lords. — Nonsense! — smiling, the skeleton waved his hand. — Yes. Forget it! The main thing is that you did what you wanted with us. Not only have you helped us change for the better and open our eyes, but you have also opened a new path for us to follow. — And we hope that everything will stay that way forever. — Hayter assured. — And that’s what I hope. — said Peepers. Wander yawned and stretched his arms up. — It already seems late! We'll probably go to the nearest planet to sleep. — Why leave? Stay with us overnight for now. Spend the night in a private bedroom that we will allocate to you. — suggested Domi. — We won't object. — Heiti supported her. — It's so nice of you. — Sylvia bowed. — Wander, maybe we’ll stay with them for the night, and tomorrow morning we’ll go about our other business? — Okay then! — the redhead agreed. Having thought all this over, everyone went to their bedrooms. Both spaceships sleep next to each other and even the guards. What can we say about bots? None of them even discovered that a stranger had appeared on the ship. It was a skeleton boy, a bit like Hater, but calmer and with a skull shaped like a skull ship with two lights on his cheeks that displayed his emotions. This skeletor's name was Skully. He crept into his parents' bedroom, looked at them and, glad that they were doing well, used his green orcloud juice to travel through time to return back to the future. — “Good night, mom and dad. Thank you, Uncle Wander and Aunt Sylvia!” — he thought, wrapped himself in a large green soap bubble and disappeared, leaving not a trace.