Love Across The Stars (Aayla Secura x Male Reader)

Mandalore, the Temple and the Death Watch

Satine POV:

I awoke earlier than usual today. The darkness in my room dissipated when my blinds opened at the strike of 06:00. The sunlight was beautiful, stretching over my wonderful city.

My room is large, but bland as rulers are not allowed to personalize the main bedroom.Too bad, I had real plans for this room. It was mostly gray, with a deep maroon bed that had a large frame with four pillars and a small overhang, meaning my bead could have its won curtains.

I stood up and looked over my fair city, eagerly planing my morning.

3rd Person POV:

Overlooking the city of Mandalore, a beautiful blond woman stands in her room with an elegant white gown, standing in stark contrast to the theme of her room.

She turned to look in the large mirror that stood angled in the far corner of her room near her walk in closet. To say she was the picture of beauty would be saying an ewok could bite through a slab of beskar.

Her hair, even though she had just awoke, was in itself elegant, her posh stance always making her stand out, whether she wanted to or not.

She walked into the closet to begin her day.

Satine POV:

I began my day by choosing my outfit. Red maybe? No. Purple? No. Grey? Ugh gray dosent flatter me, why do I even have this. I searched through all the clothes I had until I came across one set.

It was a one peice grey and white suit ( kind of like kal kestis's suit with no poncho but a faded grey, with a bit of white) as well as an old helmet ( picture a grey bike helmet, black visor with cat ears on top the cat ears are grey on the outside, black on the insides).

It was from my days of hiding away with Kenobi and his master, Qui-gon Jin. Oh those days. To be young and in love agin.I wonder how he is today?

Back to it Satine.

3rd Person POV:

Across the stars, sits the mighty bacon of hope within the galaxy... the jedi temple. As well as the home of the Republic...but we already knew that.

In the early morning, the halls are silent, but in one room, a man stirs. We see a man with ginger hair, and the most glorious beared that ever beared. Standing in his room.

He puts on his robes, followed by his gauntlets and boots, usually he'd only wear these for combat, but somehow the force told him it would be an interesting day.

He walks through the halls to see he is not the only one awake. A tall and beautiful blue gem walks by, a slight sway in her lekku as she Sauntered over to the ginger.

"Good morning master kenobi." She beams, a little perking than usual for the jedi.

"Hello there master Secura, how are you this morning?" The ginger replys, stroking his beared with crossed arms.

"Well enough, my last mission left me a little scarred, but not incapable. I am on my way to train before breakfast. If you are not busy, I would request your company...and maybe some guidance."

"Of course." He obliged.

They chat idly while on their way to the training grounds, he offered to train in the usual dojo but today she opted to train under the gaze of the great tree.

They arrived under the great tree and gazed at its glory. She stood next to him as she spoke.

"I am...amazed by the great tree master Kenobi.Something so old, yet so vibrant and alive...Sometimes it's bellowing branches really speak to me...Inspire me to move with the wind as my guide...Do you ever feel such things?"