Royal Misdeeds (Kylo Renx Reader)

Chapter 7

"Nice to meet you Ushar." Kylo had just finished introducing you to his Knights over breakfast.

"We are going to train after we eat." He stated plainly, yet satisfaction of your submission played in his eyes.

The Knights ate like animals, you watched amused at how they all acted like brothers. Trained killers in their natural state -- children. Seeing Trudgen try to sneak food off of Cardo's plate. Cardo smacking his hand away with a piercing gaze. Ap'lek looking at it all unfold all the while trying to conceal a smile as they began to nudge each other excessively.

Once Vicrul smacked Trudgen on the back of his head, you couldn't help but snicker. You tried to conceal it as a cough once the General's head whipped to you. You looked around and saw the Supreme Leader gazing upon you as you composed yourself. 

You bit the inside of your cheek out of embarrassment of the way he was looking at you. Once you made eye contact with you, you noticed his eye glinted. With what, you didn't know, but after a shared moment you bit back a smile and rolled your eyes. You took a sip of your coffee and cleared your throat as if to erase the moment you just shared with the Supreme Leader. 

Yet once you looked back at him, his eyes where still fixed on you. You rested your elbows on the table with you fingers interlaced to hold your head. "Why are you looking at me like that?" You asked with your eyes wrinkling in confusion.

He leaned back and began to speak, commanding the whole room to listen to him, "I feel you have a lot to learn, yet you do possess powers that you could teach us about." 

He was trying to get a rise out of you, to allow access to the darkness to consume you. How could someone so attractive be so infuriating.  He is just a silly boy, you keep reminding yourself. You smiled slightly, "Supreme Leader, I fear you have over estimated me. I hold no knowledge that you don't already possess dear Supreme Leader. I merely -- wield my knowledge,  differently, than you."

"We will have to see now, won't we." He looked at you curiously. 

Checkmate Supreme Leader.

You finished your breakfast and got up excusing yourself. Once you got to the door and reached to open the air lock, you heard Kylo speak your name, "Don't forget we have training in one hour."

You turned your head to the side, not enough to see him, but enough for him to know you heard him, "Wouldn't miss it for the world Supreme Leader." You smirked.

The air lock opened and you walked out.

"Master Ren."

"Yes Vicrul." He stated, eyes not drifting from the door in which you had just stood. 

"I don't trust her."

His eyes whipped over to him, "Is that so?"

"She came here so blindly. She doesn't seem to have an agenda. For her history with the Resistance," he looked down with a wrinkle in his forehead, " It just doesn't seem right." He paused seeing how intently Kylo was listening to him, "She is either wildly naïve, or dangerously intelligent." 

Kylo leaned back, face screwed up in thought, " She is so much more than a naïve royal." He paused to muse over the memories of you on the ship, and in the library, and you storming into breakfast, "I have no doubt she has an agenda. I just don't believe it's anything we would think of." He looked back at Vicrul, "We will keep an eye on her. Anything she is planning, will not succeed if we don't let it."

With that being said, the group finished their food and went their separate ways, completely unaware of what was going on in the head of the dragon spirit that wondered their halls.