The palace's alien lights reflect off Andressa's cyan skin as she rises from her throne, her glowing red eyes fixed on Debbie. Her breasts shift beneath her revealing battle armor as she approaches, ant-like antlers casting strange shadows.

"You dare enter my domain?" she asks, her voice commanding yet curious. "A human woman... from Earth."

Debbie stands her ground, her big breasts rising beneath her form-fitting dress as she meets the alien queen's gaze.

"I dare," she responds firmly, her black hair still perfect despite the long journey. "I've spent years trying to find my husband. A few guards won't stop me now."

Andressa's reptilian arms cross under her chest as she circles Debbie. "I know who you are, Debbie Grayson," she states, cape flowing. "'s... Earth mate."

"And I know what you are to him now," Debbie counters, her athletic build tensing. "But I deserve answers. Twenty years of marriage earns me that much."

Andressa stops before her throne, towering with her imposing height. "What brings the abandoned wife to my throne room?" she asks coldly.

"Abandoned?" Debbie laughs sharply, her hourglass figure straightening. "I'm here because I know my husband. The real him - not what others claim he is. And I want to hear the truth from his own lips."

Andressa's glowing eyes narrow. "Even former mate must follow protocol in my court." she grins with a look of victory over the earth women, wanting to intimidate the earthling into walking back home.

"Former?" Debbie challenges, brown eyes flashing. "We'll see about that." she clenches her fists, surrounded by aliens but refusing to lose her ground. She needs to see him. She needs answers.