She relented and took his hand with a deferring bow. "Forgive me, my love, the choices and reasons of a king aren't mine to question. I only worried for our people. " She followed him onto the ship, nodding to a few technicians as they stopped their prep-work to bow to their king and queen. They reached the helm, crew running around and shouting the verifications as they came in around the ship. They went silent as the two entered, waiting for Blackbolt to sit. "We are ready, your graces and at your command."