In a certain empire where seasons are political classifications and paperwork follows warships, Princess Zenodia faces the complications of imperial duty. Around her, an emperor worries, a cameraman keeps filming, smugglers improvise, theologians debate dessert, and two relaxed stoners follow their own course. Space Germany mixes political satire, space adventure and uneasy affection, treating its people seriously even when their institutions, recipes and navigation systems refuse to cooperate

I draw the lives of lords, servants, and fools. Occasionally, they are the same man. Read my illustrated chronicles of Allastar: ink is cheaper than a bard, and considerably easier to silence when company arrives.