Echoed Lullabies (Lunar Chronicles x Reader)

Chapter 1

"Entrance requested for Royal Adviser Konn Torin and Chairman of National Security Huy Deshal."

Emperor Kaito lifted his head from his hands and glanced at the time on his desk. 06:22.

"Entrance granted."

The office door breezed open. Both men were dressed for the day, though Kai had never seen either of them so disheveled. It was clear they'd gotten up in a hurry, although he suspected from the dark circles beneath Torin's eyes that he hadn't gotten much more sleep than Kai had.

Kai stood to greet them, tapping the corner of the netscreen that sent it sinking back into the desktop. "You're both getting an early start."

"Your Imperial Majesty," said Chairman Huy with a deep bow. "I'm glad to find you awake. I'm sorry to inform you of a breach of security that requires your immediate attention."

Kai froze, his thoughts racing ahead to terrorist attacks, out-of-control protestors...Queen Levana declaring war. "What? What happened?"

"There's been a jailbreak from New Beijing Prison," said Huy. "Approximately forty-eight minutes ago."

Nerves knotting up his shoulders, Kai glanced at Torin. "A jailbreak?"

"Two inmates have escaped."

Kai pushed his fingertips into the desk. "Don't we have some sort of protocol in place for this?"

"Generally speaking, yes. However, this is an extraordinary circumstance."

"How so?"

The lines deepened around Huy's mouth. "One of the escapees is Linh Cinder, Your Majesty. The Lunar fugitive."

The world turned over. Kai's gaze dropped to the cyborg foot, but he snapped it back up. "How?"

"We have a team analyzing the security footage in order to determine her exact method. We understand she was able to glamour a guard and persuade him to move her to a separate wing of the prison. From there, she was able to breach the air duct system." Suddenly embarrassed, Huy held up two clear bags. One contained a cyborg hand, the other a small, blood-crusted chip. "These were found in her cell."

Kai's jaw worked, but he was dumbfounded by the sight. He was simultaneously intrigued and unnerved by the dismembered limb. "Is that her hand? Why would she do that?"

"We're still working on the details. We do know, however, that she made her way into the prison's loading dock. We are working to secure all possible escape routes from there."

Kai paced toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the palace's west-facing gardens. The whispering grasses still glittered with morning dew.

"Your Majesty," said Torin, the first he'd spoken, "I would advise you to deploy military reinforcements to track down and recover the fugitives."

Kai massaged his brow. "Military?"

Torin spoke slowly. "It is in your best interest to do everything in your power to recover her."

Kai found it difficult to swallow. He knew that Torin was right. Any hesitation would be seen as a sign of weakness, and possibly even suggest that he'd assisted with the escape. Queen Levana would not take kindly to it.

"Who's the other fugitive?" he asked, stalling for time while he struggled to grasp the implications. Cinder—a Lunar, a cyborg, a fugitive, who he'd all but sentenced to death.

Escaped.

"Carswell Thorne," said Huy, "an ex-cadet for the American Republic air force. He deserted his post fourteen months ago after stealing a military cargo ship. At this time we don't consider him dangerous."