Preface

"TARA... WAIT"! Kolten cried out as he was chasing his run away bride down the corridor.

Out of frustration he thought to himself. She should feel lucky to be with me. I'm from a prominent family in the upper region and an officer in training. One day I'll command my own ship. She comes from a low class family and is just a mere pilot in the fleet.

When he finally caught up to her, she was boarding what was supposed to be their honeymoon cruiser.

"Tara let's go back to the chapel. Both our families are waiting and we don't want to disappoint ". Kolten insisted.

"Kolten, this marriage is not out of love. We were arranged at birth. I don't want this". She explained sternly.

Kolten looks down at his shoes in disgust, then looks back at her. Cocky, but curiously he asks.

"Fine, then where are you going to go"?

With a swift response she says....

"Our Home".