After being found in the forest at a very young age, Y/n had always known the one place she grew up in with her royal family. Wakanda. After her grandfather died, her father, who had been the one to take her in when she was young, was to become king...
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THE SUN WAS bright in the blue sky as it shined down on the civilians of Wakanda. The large kingdom stood proudly behind the barrier, hidden in plain sight as the hoard of animals could be seen running in groups as a helicarrier flew above the civilians riding on horses and the people gardening, their hands raising up as they waved as the people inside.
The makeshift buildings were tall in the kingdom as the helicarrier went right through the barrier, revealing the beautiful place the Wakandians lived in with happy smiles on their faces. Below on the ground, the citizens of Wakanda could be seen walking and doing their jobs that they were assigned to do, smiles on their faces as the children of Wakanda ran around in the small town they'd be in, playing games together.
It hadn't been long since the passing of the king of Wakanda. King T'Chaka had been killed in an explosion during a meeting for the Sokovia Accords. All over the news, the person who had been accused of the king's death was known as the Winter Soldier, also known as Bucky Barnes, but it was later revealed that the once ex-assassin had been framed and a man named Helmut Zemo was really the one to set off the explosion and kill the king of Wakanda, leaving his children, wife and granddaughter to grieve.
Outside of their home in the middle of Wakanda, the three females of the royal family could be seen standing side by side as the helicarrier landed a few feet in front of them. All lined up formally, waiting for their future king to come out, the Dora Milaje held their spears tight in their hands like they always did as they watched the large machine land. In between her aunt and grandmother, a now teenage Princess Y/n held her hands clasped together as she waited to see her father.
Queen Ramonda held a small smile, her posture straight up before glancing to the two beside her, fixing her granddaughter's posture a bit with one hand. Princess Shuri let out a chuckle as she glanced at her mother and niece just as some stairs appeared from the helicarrier, three familiar faces stepping down. The Dora Milaje all bowed their heads, crossing their arms together in front of their faces as to give a bow to their future king and their general walking towards the small family.
Prince T'Challa proudly wore the Black Panther suit as a smile crossed his face at the sight of his daughter, the same baby he had found in the woods years ago and later on, adopted when they had grown closer. Walking along side him was the general of the Dora Milaje, Okoye, and a woman he had known for a long time and was like a mother figure to Y/n, Nakia.
Nakia bows once they reach the three. "Queen Mother, Princesses... My comfort for your loss."
"Thank you, Nakia. It is so good to have you back with us." Ramonda tells her.
"Take her to the River Province to prepare her for the ceremony." Okoye instructs.
One member of the Dora Milaje nods. "Yes, General."
