𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 | 𝘼.S

| Meesa |

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Eloise had all the leverages she needed to win this war.

She had her powers along with full-grown dragon, if that wasn't enough to scare people off she had a modest army ready to fight for her claim.

She had Griffin not only as the Senator but also her advisor.

Griffin was someone she couldn't trust but he was also the smartest lords of Alstoria, it would be foolish to lose him.

But above all she had the Alstorian crown on her head, showing everyone that this wasn't a silly game with a little girl who was making empty threats.

Yet she hasn't fleet to her home planet yet, she was helping the republic to win some of these fights against the Separatist fleet.

The fight that was coming was different, the ships were double than the last time with a more powerful figure leading them, General Grievous. Everyone was stressed, trying to find a way to win this battle.

Eloise went out to feel the nature surrounding her, the planet that they were currently staying was so much different than Coruscant.

The nature was truly breath-taking, or at least it seemed to her. The years she spent on Coruscant made her forget what nature truly felt like, the breeze on her cheek making her forget about this war and the throne.

The feeling of home brushed against her cheeks.

Anakin came behind her, thinking she didn't feel him. He stared at her with big eyes, like he was under a powerful spell.

"It's rude to stare, especially at a queen." She spoke in a soft tone, making the boy giggle besides her.

He came closer to her, still not tearing his eyes away from her face.

""You're clothes are gorgeous, you look like a queen and a warrior."

"Well I'm a Queen now and I still have a dragon to ride every day, you have to stay comfortable." She shrugs her shoulders, laughing at her own jokes like an old person.

Anakin looks at Eloise with a big smile, pretending to be disappointed in her bland joke.

"I've always preferred your old black shirt, maybe the memories too." He suddenly looked away from the girl with a shy smile on his lips.

Eloise opens her eyes looking at Anakin with narrow eyes, "I never wore a black shirt around you."

Anakin blushes at Eloise words before stuttering over his own words, "Uh- I wasn't focusing on the color-"He mumbles.

"Then what were you looking at?" She teased him, nudging his shoulder playfully.

"I can't save myself from that one." He spoke in a low voice, Eloise laughing loudly next to him.

"You really can't." She says between laughs.

She lightly touches the railing, a sign that she wanted to say something but she just couldn't.

"I miss this, the empty talks that kept going for hours." Anakin spoke.

"Remember at the bar where I used to sit with you and help you closing while I spoke about the lost princess of Alstoria like she wasn't in front of me." He recalls all their late nights together, she laughs when bits of those memories flash before her eyes.

Eloise looks at him, "Yeah, sad to say this is probably the last time we'll have a simple conversation."

Anakin looks at her in disbelief, what did she mean?