"Ah, wealth would make it so much simpler on you, would it not."

Gar lifts the coronet from his brow and tosses it before waving a hand. The guards at the door leave the room, no doubt taking up posts outside.

"I am Emperor Dorrek, the Eighth of the name, ruler of the Skrull. And it is my lofty fate to conquer your world to name it the new throne world of my empire. And you? You are a strange thing and I am quite interested in you."