Page 18 of Alien Prince (Alien Abductions and Seductions #1)
Chapter 4
Arrival at the Royal Palace
Space stretched out in every direction, endless and vast, as our ship approached the royal palace of Xeno Prime. I leaned closer to the viewport, taking in the stunning landscape unfolding below. Emerald-green forests and deep sapphire oceans swept across the planet’s surface, while the palace rose proudly in the distance, its towering spires gleaming under the light of two suns. I felt a surge of wonder—it was like nothing I’d ever seen. From space the skies looked like swirls of peaches and cream, a pale pink with fluffy white clouds that circled into a paisley pattern.
The airlock opened with a soft hiss, and as I stepped onto the palace grounds, I was met by a crisp, cool breeze, tinged with the scent of unfamiliar but enticing flora. I drew in a deep breath, my senses alight, and listened to the harmonious chorus of strange, exotic birdsong drifting from the treetops. Leaves on the trees nearby seemed to glow softly, swaying and casting bioluminescent glints of light with each movement.
The palace was even more magnificent up close. The architecture seemed to blend seamlessly with the natural landscape, each curve and angle designed to mimic organic forms. Iridescent tiles covered the facade, shifting in color with every angle, as though the palace itself was alive, pulsing with a quiet, radiant energy. Crystalline pillars rose along the perimeter, capturing and refracting the sunlight into beams that danced across the sprawling gardens in dazzling patterns.
As I stepped through the grand entrance, my boots clicked softly against the smooth, cool—what seemed like stone—floors, grounding me as I took in the vast space. Tapestries hung along the walls, depicting scenes I could only guess were part of Xeno Prime’s long, storied history. The vibrant threads practically glowed, weaving tales of battles, legendary heroes, and mystical landscapes that captivated me with every step.
The soft sound of flowing water pulled my attention, and I found myself drawn to a large, open atrium. At its center was a fountain—no, a masterpiece—where water cascaded down in graceful arcs, creating a melody as soothing as it was mesmerizing. I could feel the gentle warmth of the air enveloping me, carefully regulated and inviting. Everything here was designed to both impress and comfort, a harmony of grandeur and grace.
When I entered the opulent reception hall, my eyes widened. Delegates from numerous species filled the space, each conversing effortlessly with one another, their languages a beautiful blend of sounds that added a lively undertone to the air. The rich scent of exotic spices mingled with the sweetness of nectar and the delicate fragrances from elaborate floral displays that brightened every corner.
I couldn’t help but feel small in such an extravagant place, humbled yet honored to be here. The heavy doors to the council chamber loomed ahead, covered in intricate carvings that hinted at ancient wisdom and tradition. As they swung open, I stepped inside, my breath catching as I took in the room. Natural light poured in through skylights above, illuminating a stunning combination of advanced technology and traditional decor. Holographic displays floated in the air, perfectly balanced alongside ancient tapestries and ornate furnishings.
Every inch of this palace radiated a sense of awe-inspiring sophistication. This wasn’t just a building—it was a living monument to Xeno Prime’s achievements, culture, and pride. I let myself soak in every detail, every scent, every sound, and felt a renewed sense of purpose welling up inside me.
Standing in the heart of Xeno Prime’s palace, surrounded by so much beauty and history, I felt an overwhelming determination to serve as the best ambassador I could be for I.R.M.A. My journey was just beginning, and with all this magnificence around me, I knew that what lay ahead would be beyond anything I could imagine.