𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑽𝑶𝑰𝑪𝑬 ~Kix~

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓞𝓷𝓮

Padme waited patiently for her ship to land on the distant world of Atla, a tropical planet which was mostly filled with water save the few islands that dotted it's blue surface. It was these islands that Padme watched grow closer and closer as the ship finally made its way to the planet. "I was told to inform you to prepare for landing." A familiar voice caused the woman to smile. "Ani." She addressed him. "What if this meeting doesn't go as planned? The people of Atla have a history of being hostile." Anakin pressed a small kiss to the woman's forehead. "If anything goes wrong I won't let anything happen to you. There is nothing for you to worry about." He added as he followed the woman's gaze to the planet below. "The senate sent both me and the 501st to ensure everything goes along smoothly. Nothing will go wrong, I assure you." Padme looked at him, her brown eyes looked over the man she loved before she smiled and wrapped her arms around him in a quick hug. "Thank you Ani."

"General skywalker said to prepare for landing, you boys know what that means." Rex addressed his men. "Do you think we'll catch a glimpse of any of the royals?" Tup asked as he followed his brothers to prepare to land. "What do you care?" Dogma snarled. "Shut up, Dogma." Jesse teased. "Besides I heard the king has twelve daughters! Twelve!" Fives cut in. "That's almost enough for each of us to have two." Hardcase joked causing the men to laugh. "Laugh all you want, I don't want any part of your schemes to get too acquainted with the royals." Kix said, checking to make sure he had everything stocked up in his first aid kit. "C'mon, Kix." Jesse said as he brought an arm around him. "Don't be a killjoy." "I'm not." Kix replied cooly. "I'm just not a fan of objectifying women." The counter caused the men to fall silent, guilty of their crimes. "Enough banter, you lot." Rex cut in. "We're needed to escort with landing."

"Can you believe it?" The second eldest of the king's daughters asked with delight as she brought a brightly colored shawl around her shoulders.  "Careful Charlotte," Another sister warned as she ran a silver brush through her hair. "That's one of our best shawls. Please be careful with it." The eldest, Caroline, stated. "Oh hush." Charlotte replied, admiring her reflection in the mirror. "If it's one of our best shawls then this is exactly the right time for me to wear it. It's the first time father has let outsiders into our borders, I better dress to impress if I am to finally meet someone who could be the one." "Not this again." The second youngest, Caitlyn, began with a roll of her eyes. "When are you going to let it go? We are princesses, Charlotte. We're all going to have arranged marriages so please quit with the romanticized dream of finding a handsome nobody to sweep you off your feet." Courtney snapped at the third youngest and Charlotte scoffed, not fazed by the words of her sister. "You're one to talk, Courtney." "No, she has a point." "You all ways think Courtney is right." "Well she is my twin." "Well not all of us can have a twin who shares the same dull mind as us." "Dull mind? I beg your pardon!" "You heard me, dull. D U L L!" "Caydence  you insufferable-" "Ladies Ladies! Please!" Caroline called out, rather loudly causing them to all hush. Caroline, being the oldest, was often found to be mothering her younger sisters. "Wait a moment," She added as she looked around the room they all shared. "Where's Calypso?"

Calypso Canto, youngest of the King's daughters, snuck around another corner of the palace of Atla. The sunlight streamed in through the tall glass windows and kept the marble halls well lit in the early morning. She wanted to be the first to see the visitors to Atla. Being the youngest of twelve sisters, there wasn't much she got to be first in line for, but this time was going to be different. She had managed to wake long before her sisters and dressed herself to her own liking and snuck out of the room before the sun had even risen on their small planet. "Miss Calypso!" The small princess turned to see a maid, a maid she knew rather well. "What are you doing up and ready? Your father hasn't even called for you or your sisters yet." She added, the maid, or Miss Turner, as Calypso knew her, stated. Calypso brought a finger to her lips, urging the woman to hush which she did with a smile. "Oh I see." Miss Turner replied. Calypso then used her hands to sign to the woman. "Up first to see the visitors first." She signed. Miss Turner smiled at the girl. "Off you go then, before anyone else comes looking for you." She ushered the young woman out of sight. "Thank you." Calypso signed before running off again.