Mark didn’t consider him a real Emperor of Viltrum, considering the fact that he was born on Earth and had more peaceful ideas on how to conquer planets.

Viltrumites may have been the strongest in the galaxy, but that didn’t mean they needed to show it in every facet of life. Still, he couldn’t deny that he found some enjoyment in taking over a new planet and helping its people advance their technology.

Your planet was next up on the list for takeover until he got bombed out of the sky and landed in your farm.

He almost couldn’t believe that you would let a complete stranger in your home— but you were nice and kind and nurturing —and even after leaving, he couldn’t forget your face.

It’s why, upon returning to your planet with his Empire, he makes sure to have you brought to the Capitol building. It had been over four months since he left— it took time getting around space —yet he hoped you hadn’t forgotten him.

“There you are; the person of the hour.” He muses as soon as he sets his eyes on you, a smirk on his lips as he watched the realization set on your face.