When Aracely Noir thought about her tracking cermony, she thought about the ultimate control over her life being taken away. Who she would marry, if she would have kids, when she would die everything. What happens when a silver light changes her fate and possibly the fate of her whole star system. She now has to worry about running an entire populace instead of wondering if she would ever feel in control again. This is a story about the juxtaposition of having control versus being in control.