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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟖
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐄𝐘

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The skies murmured above the picturesque city of your realm, and you sat in one of the catacombs with Daemon, Anakin by your side. He spoke with a chilly smile, "I find it hard to believe you would broker a truce with the Jedi." His eyes gleamed with a cold amusement. "They are the very ones who pushed us to seek refuge in the mountains and the seas, my dear Blue."

You returned his gaze with steel in yours. "What I choose for my kingdom is none of your concern, uncle," you replied, and Anakin's eyebrow arched slightly.


"It was indeed a bloody chapter, my prince," he said, his voice a solemn counterpoint to Daemon's. He leaned back, his eyes never leaving yours. "But I still don't understand," he continued, a smile playing upon his full lips as he leaned forward again, his forearms resting on his knees. "We've bred our dragons to despise Jedi and any who wield the Force, and yet here you are, with three of them nestled in a kingdom guarded by two of our own kin. Surely you know that Cannibal will eventually revert to his true nature?"

You spoke of the harvest. "I know, but he hasn't done it yet, and until then, Anakin and his friends are safe. In fact, I've been considering joining them," you said, and Daemon went rigid, his smile fading. "What?" he rasped. "You would leave Dragorath in whose care, exactly? You have no heirs of your own."

You leaned on the railing and folded your hands together. "Daemon, I am well aware of the fate that awaits my kingdom should I leave it unguarded, but the time has come for me to see the world," you declared firmly. In the corner of your eye, you could see Anakin smile, and your heart warmed at the sight. It was all you ever wanted for him to be happy. Daemon's blue eyes pierced into yours. "You are willing to leave us for... what exactly, my Blue one? For some insignificant Jedi?" he sneered, rising to his feet. "They will burn, just like the rest of the unworthy mortals," and with that, he stormed out of the chamber.

Anakin came to stand beside you as you remained seated before the mirror. "You're doing the right thing, Blue," he assured you, and you sighed heavily. "I'm not so sure anymore, Anakin. I thought I knew what was right, but now I'm lost." You gazed at your fingers, where the Targaryen emblem gleamed upon a golden ring. You removed it, turning it over to reveal the inscription on the inner surface: the names of your uncle and aunt, and your mother and father. Your heart tightened in your chest. Rising, the skirts of your gown swirling around you, you placed the ring alongside a letter, sealed with a drop of your blood, upon the mantelpiece. Then you walked out of the chamber, Anakin trailing in your wake, the door closing softly behind you. The ring remained the sole vestige of your presence in the room.

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As you emerged, Obi-Wan quickly inquired, "Will you join us?" You responded with a firm nod, "Indeed, I will," while gently clutching the folds of your gown. "Let us proceed," you added, "but first, I need to change."

 With that, you made your way towards your chamber. Meanwhile, Anakin shared an excited glance with Ahsoka, their eyes reflecting the thrill of the moment. However, Obi-Wan's demeanor was somewhat more subdued. "Aren't you happy about this, Master?" Anakin questioned, his gaze lingering on the Jedi who had taught him so much.

 Obi-Wan took a moment, sighing heavily as he met Anakin's gaze. "We are removing a valuable queen from a thriving kingdom that desperately requires her guidance, Anakin," he replied solemnly. "It's not exactly the most comforting thought for one's conscience."

Ahsoka approached the blonde Jedi Master and gave him a gentle pat on the shoulder, expressing her comforting sentiment in a soft voice. "But surely, she will want to accompany us," she asserted with a warm smile, glancing over at the two men who remained behind as she began to ascend the ramp that led to the spaceship. They were to wait for your arrival while she went ahead to prepare for the journey. And indeed, it wasn't long before you emerged from the depths of the structure, your attire capturing the essence of your playful spirit. 

Adorned in a striking red shirt with an elaborate floral pattern that danced across the fabric, you had also chosen to wear a matching choker that accentuated the elegance of your neckline. The vibrant colors and charming design of your ensemble were a delightful surprise to all who laid eyes on you.

As Anakin took in your appearance, his cheeks flushed with a hint of redness, which was quite noticeable given the stark contrast to his usual stoic demeanor. He couldn't help but let out a chuckle as he playfully retorted, "Are you trying to make things challenging for us, Your Highness?" His smile grew wider as he watched you approach, the mischief in his eyes reflecting the joy he found in your lighthearted nature.

With a light giggle, you gracefully dodged his teasing remark by feigning innocence. "What? Of course not!" you exclaimed, your voice filled with a delightful laughter that was as infectious as the warmth of your smile. Before he could reply, you swiftly moved closer and delivered a gentle, yet firm, poke to his ribcage, a gesture that was both affectionate and mildly provocative.

The bond between the three of you was evident, a tapestry of friendship and camaraderie woven through the fabric of your shared experiences. The air was filled with a sense of excitement and anticipation as you reunited for this new adventure. Ahsoka, ever the observant one, had noticed the subtle dynamics at play and took a moment to appreciate the lightness of the moment before the gravity of the mission likely set in.

As you climbed the ramp together, the clank of your boots echoing against the metal surface, you couldn't help but feel a sense of unity and purpose. The redness of your attire seemed to pulse with the rhythm of your heart, a silent declaration of the fiery passion and determination that burned within you all. The stars beckoned, and your hearts raced in response, eager to conquer whatever lay ahead in the vast expanse of the galaxy.

And so, with Anakin's playful banter hanging in the air, you stepped onto the ship, the door hissing shut behind you, sealing you within the confines of the vessel that would carry you to destinies unknown. The ramp retracted, and the ship began to hum with life, preparing for takeoff. The engines roared to life, and you felt the vibrations rumble through the floor beneath your feet, a reminder of the power and responsibility that rested upon your shoulders.

With a final nod to the two men who had been waiting, Ahsoka turned her attention to the controls, her eyes gleaming with the excitement of the journey ahead. As the ship lifted off the ground, you took one last look at the fading horizon, the wind playing with the loose strands of your hair. The adventure was about to begin, and together, the three of you would face it with courage and resolve, ready to tackle any challenge that the cosmos threw your way.