57 Mensas

The Navigation room was also the main control room. Our presence here made heads turn. Although their attention swiftly locked onto the Princess. She had finished eating. Her focus however was on the two Pharon standing by the map scans. She walked right passed us to the hologram. "Where are we located currently?" She asked them. Their head snapped to look at her. I had almost forgotten that she did not trigger natural warning instincts. Her size and outward appearance saw to that. She was also quiet. 

My eyes went to her feet. They were still bare. Whatever training she had over her lifetime had made her naturally quiet. Or maybe she had always been that way. That all Humans were that way. She was still the only human I had met.

A dot appeared on the scans. "We are this spot here," one of the Pharon said, point to the spot. Her eyes locked on to what was directly under the spot.