“Take it easy, girl. It will be all right,” I said softly to Princess, trying to calm her down.
A few moments later, the loud breather showed itself (himself or herself). It was another alien in a gold uniform, of course. This one had what appeared to be some kind of military decorations—medals—attached to its uniform.
“Welcome, human! And Your Highness!” the loud breather said in a gruff voice.
“Highness? What did you say?” I asked, bemused as to why the alien had called Princess “Your Highness”.
“Yes, human I said … highness. Your dog, Princess, is the last descendant of the Great Queen Dog ‘Zomara’, the animal breed you call Yorkies here on Earth. They are called Royal Setanas on Zarklin. They were with us when we ruled and lived on this planet as well. Millions of your Earth years
