Noir Armen

Throughout the entire time as the three continued to make their way ever closer towards the castle; Noir's thoughts wandered through his head about several different things all at once. The one thing that wouldn't seem to get out of his head though seemed to had been the fact that he was still walking next to Rayne and his fingers still entwined with hers at the sametime. Sure, it was somewhat normal for Noir to had been escorted around during the time when the King and Queen had adopted him from the orphanage; there were always either maids, butlers, the King or the Queen themselves that always kindly helped him around to where he needed to go for anything he wanted. So why did it feel so different to be escorted by both Minoru and be holding onto the hand of just another royal from another planet.

Those were at the very least the biggest thoughts that wandered through his head, other than that; the other things that had been going through his mind was about the whole meeting situation. Although Noir hadn't really known completely too much on the situation between the three groups of planets that had different ideas of how they technically still wanting the samething in the end, it still made him curious to be wondering of how such a large issue was being brought up as far as to bring a whole meeting together for something like this. Noir hadn't really put his own planet into a position of any of the three spots of the planets since he didn't wish to put the people of Nyxos into unnecessary danger that required anymore of his race to be killed over and over again.

While continuing on the path, he had listened to how Rayne explained about the three sides of the planets and about how each side had their own view about what they should do with the alliance that they all had with one another. To Noir, it sounded as though what the Rebels wished to do seemed to be quite understandable but yet it also made sense to Noir on why the traditionalist didn't wish to expand any further than what they already were at. Then, there were the neutralist; who wished to remain in the center and have it so that one day the Rebels and the traditionalists could realize that they were both trying to achieve the same goal together. "It sounds as though the neutralist have the right idea...strange, how the other two sides will not listen to that." Noir had stated as he hadn't really realized until a few moments later that he just admitted out loud that he wasn't pretty much on any of the three sides when the whole meeting was supposed to be about the three sides speaking with one another. Luckily enough that there weren't any other guards around at the time being when he had said that to hear him.

Hearing right after, what Rayne's own view about what she had thought on the whole fact of the three different sides going against one another. It seemed to be that she was moreover on the side of the neutralist since she saw no reason for the two other sides to be arguing with one another when they were after the samething. For only a moment or so, Noir had only kept silent before nodding to what she had stated about calling her neutral. "Yet, the rebels and tradionlists still don't want to listen to what you have to say..?" He questioned her curiously until the two of them had finally come to a halt for some strange reason. Raising a brow as he had turned his attention back to his surroundings one again, Noir hadn't realized this earlier that the three of them had been making their way through the halls of the Palace this entire time.

Now that the three of them were standing within the palace, it made Noir quite curious as to why they had suddenly come to a halt. Turning his gaze left to right before finally landing his attention back onto Rayne next to him, Noir had started to become slightly concerned at his own thoughts that he had just been caught to figure out that he wasn't supposed to be here. "What's going on..why did we just stop?.." He questioned her, not realizing that Minoru was actually trying to take care of some kind of issue before them.

Sorace Bovem

Finally landing upon the planet of Arcadia, Soran had kept his attention on the group of people who were still speaking with one another at this point. Two seemed to had consisted of females with a redish orange hair while two others were two males that had pitch black hair as well. From what it looked like, one of the females with red hair hair was speaking with a single one of the pitch black haired males standing there as well. From what it looked to be, they were also planning on joining the meeting of the three different sides as well. Ignoring them for a bit, Soran had returned his attention back onto Wound who seemed to had been taking glimpses of his surroundings of the planet that they had finally reached to. "You okay there, Wound?" He had asked curiously, the man had wished to come with Soran to the meeting, but the look that was within his eyes almost made Soran feel a bit uneasy about the whole fact of bringing him now.

However, from what Wound had told him; he could be trusted and for the time being. Soran would put his trust in the male to think that he could believe in him. Turning his gaze back onto the people speaking with one another down, not too far from the two of them. Soran had given it some thought on whether or not he should approach them and ask if the meeting was going to start anytime soon so that he knew if he should simply head to the room now or take a look around the city for a bit before making his way there.