Mackey stood behind the pair and just groaned, bringing an aged hand up to his temples, rubbing them. This truly was going to be a day of torture for him.

Slai-Fon nodded slightly as the alert was heard. "The prince is on his way, your majesty. And I thank you on the comment, It is in my nature to be nice to people. Don't be fooled tho, we have our bad seeds on Anobis. The prince isn't one of them... and as for shopping... I'm not quiet sure. His mother used to buy clothes for him.. And yes Ma'am he does like speeders, and ships. Which man doesn't? I my self constantly work on his old land speeder with him."

Soon enough Fabio would appear at the location of which he was needed to have this little shopping escapade with the Ja'nar Cerra. Once he was close enough he bowed to the queen, as did Ares. "Queen Cerra of Garos IV. I am Prince Fabio of Anobis, This is my right hand man, and general of my army. Ares sunfell." After that they rose up and looked at her guards. "So, where would you like to start? As I stated before I wouldn't know where to go."

Ja’nar would smile brightly though as she sees Fabio and another one of his gaurds approach. She would blush a bit as they bowed to her, she would give a little curstie, though she didn’t need too she thought it would be a nice gesture. “Well Prince, I figured we should start off near by, the main shopping district is just a short walk.” She would smile a bit more as she lets go of Slai-Fon’s arm and moves to the young prince (who was only a few years younger than herself). She would move to loop her arms around Fabio’s much larger arm. “lets go” she would begin to walk with Fabio, knowing Mackey would follow behind.

Ja’nar would allow him to go and send his message; she was getting slightly annoyed but hid it well. They could have waited on this for a while, until his life became less chaotic, but again many senators were up in arms about his appearance perhaps they should start there. “How about we work on what offends the male senators so much and the rest we can do later, when you have less on your plate.”

Ja’nar would guide him into an upscale barber shop, “This is where I make my guards come, I tend to micromanage quite a bit” she would smile as she moved to the counter, to a young man standing behind a small reception desk “Ah Andre!” she would move over and give the man a hug, “It has been too long!”

Andre would spin her around “you look positively fabulous today.” Andre’s green eyes would move past the fabulous senator/queen before him to Fabio “Oh my…what have you brought Andre my dear!” He would move towards the man as he circles around him “A big burly man! I so adore!” He would giggle a bit as he takes a step back studying Fabio a bit more “So different…where did you find him at?!”

Ja’nar would glance to Fabio giving him a slightly apologizing look before looking back to Andre “Well in the Senate of course! We need you to make him senate fabulous and quickly if at all possible.”

Andre would pout a bit “Why? He is so unique and the Imperial Senate look is so…blah and boring everyone is the same, no excitement there that is for sure”

Ja’nar would sigh “I know but they are truly giving him a hard time because of his appearance…will you work your magic and attempt to keep some of that ruggedness that makes him so unique?”

Andre would look to Ja’nar “Darling please, I can turn him into your rugged man candy in no time, you are talking to Andre the Fabulous.” Andre would glance to Fabio “come with me big boy and let’s do what those boring drones want.” Andre would strut his stuff to his station spinning the seat around for Fabio to sit in “Now…to fit in the Senatorial look…all of this” he motions to the hair and beard “Will need to go sadly but we will give you a rugged five clock shadow look and a much shorter hair cut, if that is alright of course. It should make those boring, old men happy…they are probably just jealous anyways…I have never seen more fake hair than in that place!”

Ja’nar would lean against the mirror looking to Fabio a playful little smile tugging at her lips as Andre takes over.

"It is fine, I have a few days before he eventually passes, then I got a plan the funeral... then I'll come back here... I'm leaving Slai-Fon here to take my place as acting senator when I leave. Grand Vizier said it was fine, so i got nothing to worry about." Fabio trusted Slai-Fon, and as Slai-fon being Seneschal of Anobis, he'd do him proud.

"And Once I return back, Slai-fon is to act as ruler of Anobis, until we find a worthy senator... He said he doesn't like it here." He sighed as they walked. He heard storied of how the senate was from his father, he didn't want to beleive it, but with recent actions, it was true.

"You think... Once I'm all... dull and plane like the rest of those senator's they'd see me as I see them? Equals, We're all in this together. Trying to improve the galaxy." He followed her into the barber shop and watched her hug the man she called Andre. He shrugged a bit and watched him come up to him, as he circled him.

"Very friendly aren't you?" He continued to watch him, he totally wasn't used to this kind of behavior from another male, but he didn't mind it. He was only helping him at the request of Ja'nar. He moved to the seat, sat in it and let him work his magic.

Ja’nar would think for a moment on his next question, would they see him as an equal? “I am not sure if even after all of this they will see you as an equal my dear prince.” She would sigh as she looks around the room, the bare concrete floors and high white walls. “Though you are a man and that will gain you points in many of their eyes. You will be able to penetrate their circle far easier than myself or the other female senators.” Ja’nar thought it was unfair but there was nothing she could do about the boys club that was quickly forming even though she wished more than anything she could be seen as an equal. But in their eyes she would always be only good enough to take care of their homes and bear their children. She would like to see one of them give birth, go through hours of agonizing pain, only to have a helpless creature depending solely on you for survival. “The voice of a woman is not valued as much as that of a man within the senate these days, I am sure you have witnessed some of this already in your short time within the chamber.”

Andre would giggle a bit at Fabio “darling you know nothing of what you are getting into” he would shake his head as he gets started on the wild tangled mess that was the man’s hair. “They don’t value a female’s opinion because they are ugly, horrid old men whose mothers didn’t love them enough.” Andre would shake his head as he grabs his shears and begins to prune Fabio’s hair. “Now did you know that our lovely fashion forward Queen Ja’nar here is single?” Andre got that little glint in his eyes, he got ever so often when he saw a pair that could work and Ja’nar was one of his best clients and honestly the nicest senator he had ever dealt with.

Ja’nar would stand there her face flushing red in embarrassment “Andre don’t”

Andre would snort as Fabio mentioned a husband that might have died.

Ja’nar would sigh softly as she looks up to Fabio once more and just shakes her head, a bit of sadness could be seen in her eyes “No, there has never been a husband, or really a love” that was a lie. There had been a love a few years ago but that ended when she left, she left him, without saying a word and went home, went back to Garos. It has been the wrong thing for her to do, but they were in two different places. “It is hard to find someone who can deal with the strain of my job and position.” She would smile once again, “It’s a demanding life, you understand that, and the men who can deal with it tend to be arrogant and self-serving, and those who are kind-hearted and true gems cannot deal with the stress with the irregular hours, the lifestyle.”

Slai-fon walked inside of the establishment and looked over at Fabio. "Would you like something to eat, Mi lord?" His original words were going to be that he neglected to mention that the Queen of Garos IV had no husband, which was some of the information Fabio wanted him to find out.

Fabio shook his head and looked over at his second in command. "No thanks, Slai-fon." Slai-fon nodded and headed back outside.

"I see... Well, That sucks..., A beautiful woman such as you should have a love interest at least, I had one... But she turned out to be something I'm deeply against. She hated aliens. Half of Anobis is alien... But being a senator does seem pretty demanding... I'm new to all this... and it's just... yeah.... I don't know." With a sadden look upon his face a sigh escaped him, talking about past loves was also a thing he didn't like to talk about, but since the subject was brought up, he had too, or at least felt obligated too.

Ja’nar would blush a deep crimson as he says she was beautiful. It was always nice to hear things like that and honestly…she loved to hear them, though it always caused her to blush and become a bit bashful. “Thank you” she says softly as she listens to his story and nods her head “I can understand that, you are entering a very stressful position. You will be a ruler and senator, you will be needed in more than one place at the sometime. It comes difficult but if you have people you can trust around you, it makes it much easier.” She would stand there for a moment “and I am sorry about her, though I think she would fit in alright around the Imperial Senate now days.”

Andre would step back, surveying his work “Beautiful…a masterpiece” he would than start to deal with the man’s beard

Ja’nar would smile a bit as she looks to Fabio “You are looking much better, much like their cookie cutter form that they wish for you to fit into.”