Sitting about the large throne room that was made, Jerry glanced about had to wonder what was going on. He, along with Commander Pearl, Informant Screech, Quartermaster Stonehooves, Princess Celestia, Luna and even Cadance-- along with Shining Armor, waited. All he was told, was there was something going on. An emergency that, form one of the Cyclops Crew’s, more or less told them that no trips to Alpha Base were allowed. All contact with the place having gone completely silent and those with the subs has kept near, but also quiet and unmoving.

Looking around in the room, seeing them all sitting in a improvise war room and in his Steel armor set, he decided to ask. “Mind filling in what happen? All I was told was that apparently, something happen with Alpha Base and they gone silent in communications, even back at the Castle too.”

Screech gave a glance and told flatly. “We aren’t sure, the Cyclopes crew aren’t sure either, especially since we know the Beacon for Alpha Base is deactive. Any form of communication in the area is gone and a standing order is in place for all Expedition Crews to make camp and wait for further orders.” then told. “In short Overlord? That means no more saving of sick mares until we gain a idea on what's going on.”

Jerry frown to that, as while it was bad to not know what happen...being told to let ponies die agonizing and slow death wasn’t pleasing to his ears either. In fact he was considering saying no, but internally thought it over. But...even if I do try to save them...how could I? Albert got the cure, sure the Blues could try to heal...but it’s more or less postponing the sickness than anything else.

Commander Pearl glances and remarked with a raise of her brow. “I’m surprise you’re not speaking out against this Overlord. Usually you’re the first to say no and make a argument of some sort-- have you realize the futility of it?” only for Jerry to snort and told.

“Pearl, the only reason I haven’t said anything-- is because I know it’s useless, best I could do is get my Blues to prolong it-- and even then that'll waste time until we hear from Albert.”

Breathing in, Celestia told, “I know this isn’t ideal to your means of work, Overlord. But at this time, we’re trying to get a grasp of the situation.” Then went on to tell, “Until we know what is going on, we’re in the dark. We brought you here to hopefully be around when a response does arrive. It’s been a near week since Alpha Base went silent, and while we still don’t know what’s going on, we’re sure that we will find out soon.”

Taking a long drag of air, Stonehooves spoke, “No offense, Princess Celestia… but why do you think today will be any different?” Not sure how they can be sure that the infected man hadn’t just gone and done something to double cross them.

“Because we were told.” Luna informed. “I was informed, by means only I and my sister are aware of, about a messenger coming to detail what has happened. We are now waiting for them to arrive.” Though this slightly left other’s a bit confused. How did they know a messenger was coming, if there was no Comm’s to give the message out?

“Messenger, your Highness?” asked Screech in a bemused tone, as Shining glance and asked to the Celestial sisters.

“How did you know about messengers if there was no way for them to communicate with no comms, Princess’s?” Jerry thought to himself, and thought it could be some sort of magical way, or maybe Magic way of using the undead to communicate-- after all, Regal was still on the island, defending what remains of his master research, books, and other things from the mansion.

“Maybe Magic sent a message through Regal? Some sort of necromancy?” suggested Jerry with a shrug.

“You honestly think Magic would just send messages to his skeleton?” questioned Pearl with a deadpan look as Jerry told.

“Regal is still around, and Magic is a Archmage for a reason, so maybe...Magic made some back up plan for messaging or something?”

Shaking her head, Luna told, “That, is not how we received the message.” Leaving many to wonder, but it was obvious that Luna was not going to bother telling. All she gave was, “We expect them today. So, best we wait. Lest we miss what they have to say.” It made a few furrow their brows or press their lips tight.. But they waited.

They waited for a good half hour, tossing around what was possibly happening before a guard came in. A thestral with a padded divesite following him as he addressed. “Midlight Raise here to see you.” Motioning to the mare by his side.

“Thankyou gaurdsmen. Leave us.” Luna motioned, watching as the stallion left before they focused on the lone thestral mare. “Speak, Midlight. You are the messenger, correct?” Getting a firm nod from the mare. “Tell us… what has transpired for the Undersea base to become silent as it has?”

Breathing in, Midlight told, “Alpha Base is gone.” Making all stop. “Dr. Albert, with information given by Princess Twilight, had initiated Protocol 35-AB-L, or as most call it, ‘Protocol Moving Day’.”

“Protocol Moving Day?” spoke Shining in confusion, but soon refocuses and asked. “What happen to them? What happen to Twilight and the other's?”

“But more importantly,” pressed in Screech with folded hands as she look to the mare. “What caused this protocol to be activated? Why did Alpha Base been moved somewhere else and all communication silent and teams on standby?”

Shifting, the mare told, “We found a Pink.” It caused alarm all around as the thestral went on. “We weren't aware until Princess Twilight told Dr. Albert about some missing supplies. After he looked them over, he seemed to realize most of it was used for producing vehicles and after some fast actions by Grain, felt the threat of betrayal by Captain Lavish. It was suspicion that she was making a Cyclops fleet for a Caribou invasion. It was proven true almost five days after Alpha Base was dismantled, all occupants moved away.”

Before any could speak up, Stonehooves glare at Jerry as she said. “A Pink? You brought in a spy Pink in Alpha base when you liberated mares?” to which Jerry look quite irritated as he said.

“Can we not do the blaming thing? For one, how am I supposed to screen through Pinks, if I have no means of it? Last I check-- none of you are able to, so don’t you start blaming things I can’t even do myself, Stonehooves.”

“Silence, the two of you.” Luna spoke firmly before turning to Midlight. “Please, tell us. What has become of this enemy fleet?”

Glancing at the Overlord and the earth mare for only a moment, Midlight turned focus back to the group and told. “Eradicated. Dr. Albert requested for Dr… Pyro, to rig the remaining bit’s of Alpha Base with explosives as a trap. A large detachment of Sea Moths were in ambush positions to attack and completely destroy the fleet with no mercy given.” Then breathed out, “Only one survivor, being one of the mare’s of the original crew. She’s in being treated after her… rape and near drowning.”

Frowns and sympathetic looks were shown, mostly of the knowing fact it was hard that not only was she was the last survivor-- but was used by the Caribous as well. “When are we...expected to hear from Doctor Albert again?” spoke Pearl as she went on. “We don’t know how long until this time of silence ends, and we’re unsure of how to fully proceed in gathering the sick...or for the Overlord to send supplies and items to Alpha Base once more.”

Breathing in, Midlight told, “Communications will be re-established… after everyone is finished with moving in and settling into Citadel-1.” Getting a few glances around.

Celestia was the first to ask, “Citadel… one?” Looking the mare over and soon asking, “You mean to say, there is an entirely new base already prepared for them?” Sounding a little confused. Mostly because she never knew of a Citadel-1 being made.

“Albert’s plan.” Told the thestral mare. “He didn’t tell anyone. Not even Grain. When the evacuation was in full swing, he began to send each Cyclops group a set of random directions that eventually lead to Citadel-1 after reaching each checkpoint. He was trying to screen for possible traitors that might try to break for it or try and send a magical signal. But none did as far as we can tell.” Then, said the more difficult part. “Citadel-1 is… further out at sea. most of it, four hundred meters under.”

“What?!” nearly shouted Pearl in shock, while Shining held a grim face as while he wasn’t knowledgeable in underwater things...he knew that was deep.

“How are we supposed to send sick mares or supplies now?” question Stonehooves. “Especially since he’s the only one with the cure or means to cure the Khara?” Jerry himself frown more and soon asked.

“Where did Albert told the Bearers of Harmony to head?”

With calmness, Midlight told, “Citadel-1, like everyone else. While the main base is farther away, there’s a upper location. A farming area mostly and checkpoint that’s an outpost.” She looked about and went on, “Albert felt like that after what the Caribou tried? He would go even deeper. He’s also setting up new rules with Grain over screening for possible Pinks. Everyone in Citadel-1 is going to have a screening test. I’m also here to inform anyone that can help.”

“That is, appreciative, Midlight.” spoke Pearl as she sighed and said in a somber tone. “Pinks...I honestly thought we screen all of them, how did we missed one?” although in reality, it could of been a number of things as either not many ponies notice the signs, a experienced Pink, or one who did a screening was new at it...or the worst case, one just slipped by in all the masses. Although even while it was good things weren’t a complete disaster...it still meant trouble on a few things.

“Thank goodness Twilie noticed something odd…” muttered Shining as for once, her compulsive, neat and orderly nature worked for the better. Yet he soon asked. “Are we able to get sick ponies from the Khara with the Overlord to Citadel-1, or do we need to gain a closed off area on the island?”

Knowing the answer to this, Midlight told, “Dr. Albert is going to send the Twilight Hope to send in supplies for any sick. We’re still straightening out the base, it’s… much more bigger than the last.”

Leaning in, Screech asked, “How big are we talking?” Wanting to have a good definition of just how much Albert had been hiding from them.

Shifting, Midlight told, “Spare supplies and more expert and trustworthy Expedition Crew’s were assigned with the sole job of building Citadel-1. Meant to be an actual city. The whole place is one large complex, not separate homes. All outside work is nulled, due to how deep underwater we are.” She laughed almost humorlessly. “We can actually wear modest clothing now because it’s like… one big, interconnected underwater city-- almost.”

And while some were taking that in, Jerry however asked. “What about supplies? If it is a underwater city, then that means it's nearly self supplying, which means I might not be gathering twice the amount I usually get for Albert.”

Snorting, Stonehooves crossed her arms and said in annoyance. “Of course, bringing up your want of gold and gems for anything they need to gain.” Jerry however ignored her as he didn’t want another argument-- as much as he wanted to talk back, he was trying to control what patience he had for this. If he was unable to give supplies to Albert, it meant he had to find another means to give things while assisting the Equestrians.

Shaking her head, Midlight explained, “There’s actually new farmlands...er, farming areas dotting around the Citadel Base.” Getting piqued looks. “The way Grain explained it to me? There are a number of smaller outposts with volunteer workers meant to farm food and livestock to later send by Seamoth or Cyclops to Citadel-1. Even then, the city does have it’s own constantly made food supply. It’s… nearly self sufficient, and might be with enough time and effort.”

Eyes narrowed, Screech asked, “Why weren't the Princesses informed of this?” She wanted to ask why she wasn’t told, but the matter still stood. Albert hid this from them. She had the hint it was a safety measure, but this seemed.. Pretty ambitious of him really.

“Albert had concerns of there being other spies.” Midlight told. “He’s still concerned. That’s why there’s radio silence, he’s been… testing everyone, making chances for a possible Pink to try and call out for Caribou to find them. No body except a few like myself, even know the Caribou fleet is destroyed. They still think it’s roaming around looking for them.”

“Meaning it might take time until we gained the supplies for the time being. Which means postponing on raids and acquiring sick ponies until everything is clear.” spoke Pearl with a frown, to which Jerry gripped his hand tightly to that, a few glance and Stonehooves dryly remarked.

“Oh, it seems you fully disagree to that? Well it can’t be helped Overlord, unless you have a means to cure them-- then it's nothing we or you can’t do. Then again, you probably just wanted to take more things from Equestria.”

Jerry took in a deep and controlled breath, trying to not blow his fuse so easily as he told. “While I have been working with you to gain mares to save and supplies to divide for the Equestrian people, it is highly...annoying that we will need to wait. However if I may make a suggestion?”

“Perhaps until supplies are sent, I can continue on the raids, bringing the sick into a isolated area in my Castle, and letting my Blues postpone and push the Khara back with their healing magics until the cure has arrived? That way, we are able to kill two birds with one stone as not only we will restore their health if possible-- but also keep gathering supplies on each raid for those on the Island here.”

“Dr. Albert is sending someone with the means to make the cure.” They heard Midlight tell. “The Twilight Hope is going to bring them, with those other things like I said. You don’t have to stop bringing in ponies-- but until the Citadel is settled and Albert think’s we’ve screened everyone we could, then the transport Cyclops will once more get back to moving ponies back and forth.”

“Not to mention, its highly doubtful you have space.” spoke Shining as he went on. “While it’s appreciative of you using your Blues and home Overlord-- it is doubtful you’ll be able to have enough space, or food to feed the sick ponies while waiting.” however he soon added. “However while we do have space, perhaps your Blues could come here on the island in the quarantine area for those still afflicted until the pony sent for the cure making arrives. That is...if you have enough.”

“Oh don’t worry Shining, I made sure to have plenty of my Minions already up.” said Jerry, as he frown and admitted. “but...I’m more worry of a possibility of having Pinks infiltrating my home as well.”

“I would of thought you would enjoy something like that?” scoffed Stonehooves as Jerry told in a deadpan tone.

“Not unless my home gets invaded by Caribous in their fleets, or at least attempted invasion by ship as they are unable to active my Gates without my permission.” then added. “Granted it might not be possible...but I’m not leaving anything to chance if there are Pinks spying on me.”

“SILENCE THE TWO OF YOU!” Came the loud and near echoing boom that was the Royal Canterlot Voice. It made nearly all but Celestia stumble or hold their ears in pain at the sheer level of sound. When Luna looked over the group, she gave Stone Hooves a rather stern and disappointed frown before saying, “As it stand, I feel that we all need to consider looking through our ranks for spies. It has become apparent that there may be a danger from within.”

Breathing out a sigh, Cadance said, “But Luna, there’s thousands of ponies at this point. I’m not sure we have enough able bodies to help sort through them all.” Then at the looks shared between the two elder alicorns, she asked, “Unless… you have a better idea of how to find out?”

Celestia frowned a bit, but told, “Once this ‘Citadel One’ is finished, we may need to have a word with Archmage Magic and even Magical Superiority on this subject.” Then breathed out. “But Overlord, this is a concern even for yourself. Do you have any means of searching your own home for possible Pink’s?” Looking to the man in question. “If they can manipulate or trick your gates, than it would be a dire situation for us all.”

Giving a deep breath, mostly to calm himself and get over the fact that he was near scared shitless of the ‘Royal Canterlot Voice’ that was rumored to be one of the bests ways to shut someone up, did Jerry spoke in admittance. “A couple actually.” looking to the rest of the room as he fully explained. “I mentioned before, or what some were told to you all by word or papers on the subject, no one could manipulate or ‘trick’ the Gates easily. I have a ‘connection’ of sorts that somewhat allows me to sense whose near the Gates.”

“Or at least...if they try to use it, the Gates really don’t operate without my say so, or a Minion who is old enough to know how the Gates function, like my Gate maker, Grubby.”

“Yes, I recall that any who try to manipulate your Gates with magic tend to...be turned into husks.” slightly remarked the Commander, as she questions. “But what about tricking you into allowing them passage, Pinks are good at pretending.”

Sighing some, Jerry admitted. “They probably did among the many I took while raiding.” gaining a few to focus on him as he went on admitting. “Hell, they might be some at the Castle, granted I got no proof, but the best I can do? Get my Minions to keep a eye on the ones living with me, report on anything odd.”

“Overlord, what if they try to use your throne gate, or try to send word of the Caribous of your exact location?” asked a concerned Shining as while he wanted Jerry to get some actual ponies to search instead of the ‘foal-minded’ Minions, he couldn’t really suggested it as they would be too focus on the Island for traitors themselves.

Jerry however rolled his eyes as he told. “Pfft, you mean, if they managed to understand how to use it, much less operate the exact location of magical transportation of the large thing to the multiple Main Gates I got. No one else but me, and any who I give authority to use them can and could. And as for Caribous finding me? I live in the middle of the ocean that’s probably would take years to locate by their means.” then sighed out and added.

“Best I could do for now to find possible Pinks? Get my Minions searching by any means.”

“Overlord, I think you're overestimating your Minions uses on finding spies, especially since we know that they are more or less like little foals.” spoke Screech with a furrow brow as Jerry told flatly.

“Not when I’ve been having them learning more and expanding their knowledge in various ways, getting them to teach the newborns and becoming more effective-- and having them multiply to the point there’s a lot of them all over the entire Dark Castle and island.” then added with a hand rolling around to add in. “Especially with the Green and Blue Minion Tribe specifically tailored to be sneaky assassins and the other being connected to magic and are highly intellectual that they could detect something is off with enough experience and foresight.”

“I can make them all spread not only through the Dark Castle, but on the Island to for anything with a single order.” then added to the Celestial sisters in admittance. “But admitally? It’s not a foolproof way to find potential spies, especially since there’s potential hiding spots around the island since I’ve been getting my Reds to remove lava all over the island to start making land for crops to grow, can’t rely on raiding forever to feed not only you all-- but my people to.”

For a brief moment, Jerry pause to himself to think a bit. Maybe I should talk with Mortis, maybe with Gnarl to bolster our defensive for a invasion of sorts? Maybe see if we can get any potential guards in the Castle to teach the minions on fighting styles like what Spree did? it was admittedly a long shot, as the weren’t that many ‘soldiers’ like Spree was, so he doubted there would be any who could teach the minions much...then again they were able to fight one way or another, so it’s possible something good can come out of it.

While the Overlord thought over to that, he midily heard the discussion, mostly on waiting for a response from Dr. Albert and make mentions of putting things on hold for a time until they are properly able to plan on what to do next. However what he did knew? Was that he should be paying attention to this...at least until he is sent away for the alicorns to do their own plans with the whole spy issue.

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Taking a breath and sipping her tea, Shadow look over the new baby room as minions were working tirelessly as cribs were set one place, rugs filling the stone cold floor, even ‘babyproofing’ everything in it. Even the minion claws as a means to ‘no hurty’ the objects that would be placed here. The thestral mare was currently sitting in a chair, overlooking the minions work.

Mostly to not deal with paperwork and let Gnarl handle it. As well as make sure the minions won’t botch up anything. Her ears flick, hearing hoofsteps as she turn to see Sonata and one of the servant minions. The latter being a ‘guide’ of sorts for the mare as she was in a maid outfit. Granted one of the ‘modest one’s that was longer and cover more of the body.

Smiling at her as she asked the minion with Sonata. “Everything well?” knowing that despite her and her friend came to the Dark Castle for work-- the thestral felt she should give her, and any mare that were feeling like taking the job a ‘out’ to the ‘Equestrian Island’. However the best way to do that was to let a servant minion be around them as a ‘trial run’ to see if they could fit the job, or if the mare was having second thoughts of fully working for Jerry.

“Yes Mistress! Trainee work well!” answer the minion as Shadow nodded, turning her eyes from the servant to Sonata with a curious look.

“How about you Sonata? I know it’s a bit difficult to remember everything, but there hasn’t been any problems so far for you and the others?” mostly asking as she wanted to know if either the crystal mare, or any mare from the island were having doubts or problems while in the ‘trial run’.

Although Gnarl wanted the mares to swear fealty under the ‘Overlord’, Shadow still held power over him, and reminded him that this situation was ‘unique’ for the mares. She also mention that if he tried anything, she would force him to be in a field of flowers that were developing in the park to prance in. For a entire month.

Breathing in and giving a nod, Sonata said, “Everything's been fine.” Hefting the basket in her arms and adding, “it’s honestly not that much more different from back home when I was helping my family. We were farmers, so house work isn’t too unfamiliar.” Moving to place the basket down and begin moving all the small blankets and towels out.

Nodding to this, Shadow felt glad that the reception of the crystal mare as she asked. “How about the other's? I tried talking to them when I’m able,” then motioned to the makings of the new nursery being made. “But most of my attention been to this place.” feeling glad that Jerry let her build a nursery so close to their own room in the Private Quarters.

Giving a much more understanding nod, Sonata said, “I can understand that.” Folding a blanket and placing it into a crib. “I remember when my mother would get distracted and get all prepared for a new little brother or sister. She would spend hours making sure the house was ready when the day came.”

Looking back, Sonata rose and added, “Knotful’s been….” Trying to find the right words before giving, “energetic…?” Eventually sighing and admitting, “she see’s this as one big challenge to rub in that stallion’s face. Magic, was it?” Trying to recall his name. “She was… pretty angry at him for attacking her mare pride… I guess.” Looking a little confused herself. “I sometimes honestly don’t know what runs through that mare’s head.”

Sighing, Shadow shook her head as she remark. “Don’t know why she should bother, since Magic doesn’t show up here often…” then look to the servant minion as she asked. “How has Knotful been with her ‘guide’?”

“Running him ragged, Mistress.” answer the servant as he told. “Dragged poor Blug in air, screams all the while.”

“Very funny sight, got picture of it!” told one of the working minions on setting up the playpen.

Rubbing her face, the thestral knew that Knotful would be a ‘fail’ as a maid. Might ask her if she can work for the newly develop guard instead? although with Spree as the Captain and a few mares are working with the minions...it might work...possibly. Shadow soon said to Sonata. “I think with how things are? It might be best for Knotful to work within the Minion Guards-- or the...Dark Guards?” feeling abit unsure at the end as she admitted.

“Jerry is still working on a name for the newly formed guard, since all we had were the Minions…” she however place that on the side as she look to the mare and asked. “What about the few other mares, or are some thinking of returning back to the island?”

Thinking to this, Sonata admitted, “I know a few of the ones that came. They seem to like the work, though they were a little… iffy about pledging allegiance.” Thinking on it a little to go on, “one of them was a thestral. She nearly threw a fit on the idea and went back to the island to do something before coming back.”

She considered it a little and turned to ask, “your highness, what would be wrong with just considering the guard as a ‘Guard’ or a ‘royal guard’? I don’t really see the reason to have a fancy name unless it’s for something specific.”

Taking a bit of tea to sip, Shadow admit. “The reason we might need a name for the guard is because what we have before the new recruits were the minions. Since they’re the bulk and are called the ‘Minion Guards’, there was some talk of getting them and the ponies as one...but since the bulk of the security are minions...well, we might need a new name. Granted I, or Jerry might fully mind of calling them the ‘Guards’...but since we’re a new nation in all technicality...well,” dragging off as she admitally didn’t knew how to word the rest out.

Thinking to this, Sonata said, “if the Minions are the bulk of your guard and… army…” Making sure she had that correct in mind. “Then wouldn’t that make any ponies part of a Reserve Guard or force?” Which had Shadow really consider that. “The Crystal Empire had something similar. We had a main Guard and military, but also a reserve for spare use.”

Thinking to that, she consider that might be for the better. Mostly because it was going to be a while until the ponies were guard material. So she turn her head and called out. “Hey Poke!” getting one of the minions to turn his head as he was smashing down a nail with a hammer. “Tell Spree when you’re done to make the ponies as the Reserve Guard!”

“Yes Mistress!” respond the brown as he went back hitting down a hammer.

Shadow smile to Sonata as she said. “Thanks for the suggestion, Sonata.” then lean back in her chair as she went on. “With that out of the way, I’m glad to hear that some are debating with the whole pledging thing, it’s why I brought up the whole ‘trial run’. To get them a feel and give them a way out before making their choice.” then added in knowing. “As for the thestral...I can’t really blame her for throwing a fit. Technically I’m consider a ‘traitor’ to my species and to equestria by most of the mares…”

Seeing Sonata expression of confusion, Shadow explained. “Thestrals take loyalty very seriously. Loyalty to a nation, to our family and friends...even to our mates. To most thestrals? I’m a traitor to both Equestria and to Princess Luna since I’m with Jerry as I ‘renounce’ to both nation and ruler.”

Slowly, Sonata nodded to this and soon asked, “how do you… deal with it?” Then rushed on, “no disrespect but… I thought something like that, if it’s so important would be…” Trying to find the right words.

Giving a low chuckle, Shadow admit. “In all honesty? While I may not be part of Equestria...I’m still loyal to Princes Luna, just not as a ruler and more as a...goddess of sorts. We thestrals rever to Luna as our ‘Night-mother’ in our faiths. It was...hard to accept that I’m not affiliated to Equestria, but I take small comfort I give thanks to the Night Mother.” going on to add. “It’s small comfort to me to be with Luna, as I doubt I could ever turn away from her. Just not as a ruler.”

Eyes flicking to that, Sonata seemed to ponder on that for a moment while raising up form the floor. She straightened out her dress some, thinking those words over and spoke, “I think I understand a bit better, then.”

Smiling to that, Shadow said. “Honestly that’s great to hear.” as part of her felt something off with the mare’s tone... but couldn’t place what for now. As she went on to speak. “Most ponies don’t really understand on why I stayed with Jerry, especially most thestrals.” sighing a bit as she admit. “It was honestly hard for them to understand on why I chose to stick with the ‘Overlord’ that would proclaim to be a monster.” rolling her eyes as she snort.

“Can’t blame them fully….but at the same time it’s annoying.”

While Sonata couldn’t say she could completely understand that, she did nod a bit. “I can somewhat see it… my home is… gone…” The tone almost conflicting. But who could blame the mare? Her home was now iced over and was being killed by a sickness none could cure. She was free, sure… but also completely without a home now.

Sighing, she didn’t press the matter as she switch subject. “I’ve been thinking a bit, and I was wondering if you accept the job fully, you would consider being my first...handmaiden? Or handmaid?” shaking her head a bit as said. “Maidservant. That was the word.” then proceed to explain. “I know I can handle myself now, but when the litter starts growing and Jerry isn’t around? Well...I will need help a lot more often. Especially while moving.”

Blinking and turning in surprise, Sonata asked, “I.. me?” Then went on, “I… that is a big… great honor, your highness but I thought you’d want someone else more reliable.” Then prattled on, “I know that there’s not many as reliable, I can understand why you would ask for a maid and not a Min--” Pausing to look at the many Minions that paused to glance.

She was rather fast to correct, “Clone! You wouldn’t trust any of the clones because, well, they aren't all there. Even if more came.” Barely containing a sigh of relief for the slight save she did for herself. “I’m not sure if I’m qualified.”

Seeing the Minions were back to work, Shadow tried to held back a grin, knowing what the crystal mare was going to say as she told. “I know, Sonata. But you’re right, I wouldn’t trust the clones as they are, even more as there not many mares who would work for me. Even less due to my ‘reputation’ of being the second in the Dark castle...or being the first ‘tail-lifter’ to Jerry.” then added. “But you’re qualified, you are mostly diplomatic, and if the Minion by your side speak of you?” Smiling more. “He tells me you're doing a excellent job, even with the children always tagging around you.”

Shifting to that, the crystal mare said bashfully, “well, I don’t really mind. They can be really sweet. They’re almost like… younger siblings, you know?” Trying to brush that little tidbit aside. “But… would you really want me as your maid servant, your highness?” Then went on almost nervously, “even know I was… partly dragged here to be a sort of.. ‘Eye candy’ to your King?” Nearly rushing out, “not that I mean anything by that, or me, or… or…” feeling her face flush at how it was all placed. She was pretty aware of how sexually appealing her body was… and may have caught Jerry glancing her way more than once.

Giggling, Shadow assure. “It’s fine Sonata. I mean, if you chose not to stay here fully? I can understand. But as for being ‘eye candy’? Well…I can’t blame you on how you look, and I know Jerry can’t help but look-- but he won’t do anything but look. Mostly since I know he won’t do anything without me speaking in.” Mind recalling on finding a potential third mare for Jerry before the foals show, as she knew that was going to be hard, especially with many ponies feeling of Jerry position…

Or Gnarl trying to pull a fast one.

“But I’m certain I would want you as my maidservant, specially since you know how to handle kids, something that will be a needed in the long future ahead.”

Folding her hands before herself, Sonata gave a steady nod and thought it over a little. Glancing up, she gave a slight smile and said, “well… I would be silly to, well, refuse a request form royalty.” Though ducked her head and admitted, “I’m just… nervous. Being a farm girl asked to be her Highness's personal maid servant? It’s… I’m not sure if I even have the words…”

Giving a gentle smile, she assured. “It’s alright. Just be yourself, stay calm, and everything will work out just fine. I know it’s a lot to take in, but you’ll get used to it Sonata.” Taking another sip as she added. “Not to mention, it’s a easy job to do in all technicalities. Just follow my requests to grab things and tidy the place up.”

Nodding to this, Sonata said with a small giggle, “I guess it’s not really complex when you put it like that.”

Laughing a bit, she joked. “If you thought being a maidservant was complex? Try being in a relationship with a ‘Dark Overlord’. That’s complex itself. Especially with me.” she shake her head though, taking another sip as she admitted. “Although...you would still need to do the whole fidelity thing once you accept the job fully. Sure you’ll be my maidservant, but you’ll have to follow Jerry words orders.”

“I understand.” Nodded the mare with a slight shifting. “I’ll admit it’s a little… intimidating, but I think I can do it.” Then gave a small laugh, “it’s not like I have anything to really lose anyways.” It almost made Shadow want to wince, knowing that in a way, the mare didn’t. The thestral herself, or most ponies, still had a home to go back to after the Caribou were routed.

But the Crystal ponies? Theirs was possibly lost to the snow for… for possibly years, decades? It was hard to tell for how long. It made Shadow actually half considers what Sonata was almost feeling right now. But, those thoughts were placed on hold when the mare spoke. “Would you like me to fetch you more tea?” Making Shadow blink and glance, notting her cup was low and getting cool.

Looking back to the mare, she nod and said. “Sure Sonata, I do need more tea.” feeling it might be best to let the mare think of something else beside home. Maybe when this whole thing is over...I can ask Jerry, or maybe ask the royal couple if we can get the Crystal Empire back, for the crystal ponies sake. already thinking back to Jasmine and Jade, knowing that they may want to return to their homeland once this was done too…

Although she didn’t knew if the filly did want to leave...since she was feeling happy here...In a way, this was ‘home’ for her...but was it still a home for the elder sister? She couldn’t say for sure...but who knows? Maybe Jade did and just didn’t say it?

While it was all in the future… one that was honestly very much confusing and clouded, it was still something to think on. Maybe even worry over. Was this what it was like to be a ruler looking over the problems of everyone else? Because if it was… it was no wonder the Princesses seemed so distant. The problems and the never seen solutions wasn’t all that great to feel.

But as of now, Shadow had to focus herself and just resolve to think of one thing at a time. Namely, making sure the nursery was baby-proof. To the extent that maybe any and all minions-- especially the Greens --wear protective gear to not harm her little ones. Or at the very least have some form of armor and arms checkout at the door. With corks for their spines… maybe give them padding?

Maybe also to place corks on their nails too? So they might not damage anything while here? then thought on and added. Deodorizer. Lots of them for the Greens if they come close to the foals. They may not like baths...no, maybe no Greens at all. I don’t know where they’ve been due to their...hygiene.

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Jerry felt so glad that the meeting was over, going over amount of details, details of which he would need to enforced all over the Dark Castle. Mostly to ensure safety of everyone as he teleported back in the Throne room. He felt tired, exhausted, mostly mentally than of physical exhaustion. Glancing around from the scurrying minions, to a few ponies that were working in moving things around. A few look surprise, but some other's glance and went on to their job.

Guess most are used to seeing me coming and leaving by now. thought Jerry, turning to the Forge to remove his armor and gain his robes back. Although as he was walking down the steps, part of his mind couldn’t help but feel like sleeping despite the amount of work he would need to do. Or rather get everyone to do. He knew he should do this at once, but at the same time there was just so much, so much to work, so much to get Minions working.

Even more while there was still work on improving the lands itself. Or the growth of food, or the needs of the people…

Or taxes.

The last part made Jerry shiver, despite the warmth of the heat increasing with each progressive step. He hated taxes, and he really wasn’t sure on how to make taxes. Especially with no means of economy beside his treasury, Jerry doubted he could give away his gold for means of pay. There’s just no way to do it. thought the man as he reached down in the Forge, letting the minions remove his armor bit by bit.

Maybe I can give some written orders for Gnarl, get those I can trust, like Spree, Shadow...maybe get my smarter minions like Mortis and Quaver to know? Let them help spread the word? Maybe let the scientist like that old deer know as well? thought over Jerry as he felt the armor off his body, and in exchange felt the nice, cooling touch of fabric on his body.

Looking over the robes, the Overlord nod his head in approval, before leaving the Minions who already was working on placing the armor pieces back in their position. As Jerry head his way back up to the Throne room, he felt a headache was forming form both long discussion, and the amount of work that was on his plate-- again. Ugh...it’s annoying to be the responsible one...but someone gotta make sure everyone's safe one way or another.

Seeing the signs of the Throne room itself on his approach, he walked across to head to his new goal. The Private Quarters. He figure he could do two things at once, ready up some work and get some relaxing peace. Moving past the moving Minions of servant or otherwise, he noticed a few ponies pass his way. Ablite not many, as most ponies don’t go to the path of the Private Quarters.

Walking upwards through the stairs, he partially wonder on what else he was going to do while waiting on Albert to call him, which might take time itself. Jerry honestly didn’t knew when Albert would call him, for all he knew? It might take weeks with how silent it was on Albert end. Once he did reach the top of the stairway and in the Private Quarters, did he make his way to his bedroom, for the workings of paper to write...or the lulls of relaxation of his bed.

Either one worked for him.

Yet did his ears heard the moving of feet, small feet as Gnarl voice spoke in. “Master, I must insist on speaking to you of the maid ‘trial’ the Mistress enforced!” coming up with a few scrolls in arm as he spoke on. “It must be questioned on why these mares are given such leeway, when everyone before them haven’t! Spree might be the only exception due to her orders, but this must be a line to drawn, Master! They must swear under you, as it is your right as Overlord!”

Rolling his eyes, he told. “Gnarl, Shadow brought up the trial run because unlike the ponies who lived here? Most wanted a new life. A home to live in. These mares? They still have a place to call home. Somewhere to be back once this is all over. I say it’s good to let them be in the trial run to see if they're committed or not...or if they’re suitable for another job.”

Then raise a finger as he told on. “Plus, it also helps to know who’s willing to go through the job, and who isn’t. Make things simpler.” then soon asked. “Now if you’re done complaining to me of this ‘issue’, are you going to bring up the subjects I’m sure I ask you to do?” getting the Minion Master to grumble a bit, seeing that he was denied of his request of the topic as he knew the Overlord of Wrath made his decision.

“But of course Master.” Grabbing one of the scrolls as he told. “The farming is progressing; the seeds we gained are growing as we speak. It will take time to see the fruition of such crops. The Mistress suggest the ponies who work for you in the guard should be called ‘Reserve Guard’ due to the bulk of our forces in Minion strength. We also clear out most problems in job assignments and are near completion of the wolves taught full obedience, Master.”

Taking a few more scrolls, did the Minion look over as he went on. “The more complex rules are nearly finish, as well as law and some educational progress. There’s also a request of gaining some knowledge in Equestria to ‘borrow’, Master for the bra-, younglings!” half corrected the minion as he went on. “The filly Jasmine has been caught up in her own work thanks to her sister tutoring...although that can be said for other mares as well, Master.”

“Good.” smile Jerry, feeling glad that Jasmine was better, in both having other kids around, and having her studies worked on as he soon asked. “Anything else, Gnarl? Because after this, I need you to get Spree, Mortis-- and other important individuals. We may have spies infiltrate in our ranks.”

“S-Spies!?” spluttered the minion as Jerry nodded.

“Pink spies.” then added as he glance around. “I’ll explain more when everyone is in the room. But for now? Keep it on a tight lip. No need for panic.” the old minion nodded, as despite his annoyance and lack of evil around. If there’s one thing he dislike more was that someone was trying to take what was rightfully his! Or rather his incompetent Master. As the old minion hurry off, did Jerry focus to his room, feeling glad to try to get some rest in.

Yet as he reach near his room, did his eyes glance to the building nursery across from his room. Seeing that work was progressing, especially with how much was place into it. He didn’t noticed Shadow in the room, but he figure she was eating or hanging out with Spree or the foals.

Coming into his room as he made a turn to the bed, he noticed Lovely cleaning something with a feather duster in her maid uniform. Her ears perk as she turn to him with settle expression as she turn fully to him. “Hey Lovely.” said Jerry, seeing she was doing better now, especially with the whole ‘being a real pony now’. Granted he knew it might take a while until things are really settle as their position with each other is...unsure right now in both relationship and views.

“Hello Jerry.” spoke the earth mare as she didn’t call him his former title or didn’t had much negative in her tone to him. In fact it remain a slight calm in a sense, although there was something in her eyes as she look to him, but he didn’t notice it as she spoke on. “Shadow is currently taking a meal right now…” then asked to him. “Are you staying long?”

To which, Jerry move to lay down on the bed on his back with a sound of relief as he answer. “Yeah...taking a good rest from the conversation that happen.” glancing to Lovely as she place the duster down, coming near the bed as there was slight hesitation in her tone.

“May I...join in with you, Jerry?” getting the man to acknowledge her request, feeling a bit tingle of happiness. Feeling glad that despite the hurdle of her meeting with the Tree, the earth mare still held some affection and feelings to him. The only problem was that she was hesitant on said feelings. She was unsure on how to proceed them, especially as what to Jerry. She was originally his creation to please him, and now with her being ‘real’? It was hard to tell her stance with him.

She herself, also unsure on how to please him like before. Even as she moves to rest by his right side in cuddling, she wasn’t proactive to his needs like before, as Shadow took on that hurdle often than she did. Yes Lovely relief the man of his needs now and then, but on small matters of handjobs, a bit of boobjobs, and lots of cuddling.

Sure she also cuddles with me and Shadow...but it’s mostly because I’m her ‘safe place’. I make her feel safe with me around... I just wish I knew on how she fully feel on me. Sure I have some hints...but not much. thought Jerry as he partially enjoy the warmth of the mare, feeling her arms resting by his chest as her pillow breasts press against his side.

The mare rest her head on his shoulder, feeling relax against the male, mostly knowing despite everything right now between them? She still feel safe with his presence. He couldn’t help but move his hand to rest on her head to gently pet her mane, Lovely pause when she felt the touch of his fingers on her head. But relax as she let him keep petting him, mostly since Lovely was used to the petting. It helped ease the both of them, plus part of her still enjoy the constant petting, even if she wasn’t...his in a sense.

Maybe we can talk about what she feels with me...although Shadow mention she was going to handle that, said Lovely needs a delicate touch...and I know I’m not great in delicate work. added in thought of the human, as his eyes glance to the mare as he could feel her resting by him, even more the bump on her stomach to show she was starting to develop...with his foal.

It was still hard to get use to the fact he was going to be a father...he just hope he would be a great dad. For both the mares and his future kids sakes. His mind was brought out of thoughts of fatherhood as his ears heard the gentle clopping of hooves. Gaining the two attention as Shadow was walking into the room, seeing Jerry on the bed made her gain a smile, even more as she move a bit faster to come and lay on the bed on his other side. Moving to rest her head under his chin, nuzzling in his neck as her arms wrap around him fully.

Even her legs and wings reacted to grab all of him as she said in a happy tone. “I knew I smell your scent fresh, Jerry.” nuzzling a bit on him more until she lean her head back to look up to him. She could see he was exhausted, tired and need of some relaxing. Resting by his side seem to do the trick as she said. “I’ve been seeing on how the mares are in the maid trials, some are still juggling the idea around, and some are hesitant of accepting it fully. Knotful might be in the new Reserve Guard with the other ponies.

“Sonata might take the job...but will also be my new maidservant.” looking up to him with a teasing expression. “So just because she’s around more often in helping me, doesn’t mean you can purposely look now.” giggling a bit as he glance away, knowing full well he couldn’t help it. Sonata was appealing after all. Still she decided to not tease him too much as she went on. “But in terms of the group itself, it might be a hit or miss depending on their feelings.” Feeling him nod some as they relax more...although she look up to him.

Part of her wanted to ask what happened at the meeting, especial with how long he was gone for, tilting her head as she asked. “What happened? Did you learn why we haven’t heard from Alpha Base? Dew and some of the other's are getting a bit concern now.”

Sighing some, Jerry thought on how to answer this...but soon told. “There was a spy, or were spies of Pinks.” getting alarm from Shadow expression, with Lovely eyes widen as Jerry told on. “They had to leave and move somewhere safer. It might be a while until I hear from Albert. But until then? We got to search if there’s spies among us, with discretion.”

“By Luna….” swore the thestral in shock, and with slight fear as she look to Jerry and asked. “Are you trying to figure out a way? To find them?” to which Jerry gave a sigh and admit.

“I am...but I’m bringing in some of the other's to talk with. This is...a large problem that affects all of us. I’m going to see what input Kalvarn and Spree has...maybe other's too. Search all over the Castle and in the lands. We need to do what we can, Shadow.”

Taking a deep breath, mostly to calm herself as the thestral tried to not panick. Especially more with the threat of Pinks around her home, with another deep breath as her hands clench onto Jerry robes. Even more her body pressing closer for protection as her wings began to wrap around tightly to him and bits on Lovely. The man in question, return a protective arm wrap around her as Shadow shudder and asked.

“Do you...do you think they’ve been around long enough without us realizing it?” to which he took a deep breath himself, gently rubbing her to ease what tension there was as he told.

“I hope not Shadow...I really hope not.” He wanted to relax, to just ease the tension they were all feeling...but he also knew that there was a lot of work to be done. Especially when he was alert by the Minions the other's were informed and were heading to a place they could discuss such topics. He just hope that they were able to do something with the potential spy problem in the Castle.

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