And here she was interrupting with her arm issues. Heavy was the head that wore the crown. She may not have owed him anything but he was going to get it all the same. She winced when he moved the arm again and it took a few strains of hair with it.
"Alright. Done. Embarking in trade and intergalactic relations is on the top of my list as ambassador!" She declared. "That's one thing out of your hair. Which is looking great by the way!"