001. ― Reunited

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Chapter One ―
Reunited
RIEVA'S POV

As a child, my master would often tell me stories of how I was found

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As a child, my master would often tell me stories of how I was found. How badly mistreated I was when they found me in the streets of Coruscant, the bruises that covered my little body, the face that streamed down my face as the nurses of the Jedi Temple tried to discover any internal injuries.

I was fourteen when my master told me that, I was still more or less a child when I heard that horrible story. I blamed my parents and held anger towards them for quite some time but I would always remember what Yoda would say. 'Fear is the path of the dark side. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. hate leads to suffering'

Those words have echoed through my head since I was a child. Sometimes, I would often forget to not hold so much anger and resentment but I would always find my way back to peace. Maybe it was a good thing they made Yoda my master, considering I saw him more as a father figure than anything but because I could be almost as wise as him.

When I was eighteen, I was made a Jedi Knight for doing a good job while on a mission which I was sent by myself to do. I visited the planet called Olsuth; which was a beautiful planet with the Olsuth royal family who was the Taragyn's who were known for their powerful dragons which were closer to the gods than men themselves.

I befriended a girl there, her name was Rheanyra and she was a very adventurous princess who was next in line to the thrown. I was sent there to protect Rheanyra and her father Viserys from any ongoing threat from a bounty hunter who was sent to kill them both. In the end, that bounty hunter met the firey breath of Visery's dragon, Balerion, the Black Dread.

I have only been a Jedi Knight for a year and I was seen as one of the best, which was why I was summoned to the Jedi Council room.

I walked the halls of the temple with my hands behind my back, my auburn hair moved off my shoulder with every step I took. When I got rid of my Padawan braid, I decided to wear my hair down since it made me look more mature but I always put it up during battles and training since I didn't want it getting singed by a lightsaber.

I passed by Padawans and their masters, younglings, and other people within the Jedi temple; giving them small waves and a nod of my head as I walked past them.

As I walked, I passed by two younglings, one of whom I knew as Cal Kestis, a red-headed boy with a freckled-covered face, green eyes, and a warm smile. The other was a Tortuga girl with blue eyes, dark orange skin, white face markings, and white and blue montrals and headtails. I smiled at the two and waved before I finally made it to the elevator that led to the council room.

𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ― ANAKIN SKYWALKERWhere stories live. Discover now