darth vader's slave

special mother's day darkness 1

Storyteller:
It was a new day in the empire, to be more specific, it was May 10, Mother's Day, in a room of Emperor Darth Vader's castle there was a young couple still asleep but their peace was going to be interrupted by one of his greatest. treasures.

- Miss Simi!! Please do not interrupt your parents' sleep, rather draw a drawing to give to your mother.

- Edith, I'm bored, what are my parents doing?

- I wouldn't know how to tell my highness but they are probably involved in something important, you better sit down and let me do your hair. Your mother had a dance for today, let me get her ready.

- Can you please go get my comb Edith?

- Of course, your highness.

Storyteller:
After being left alone in the room, little Shimi came out and started running looking for her parents when she finally reached that door that sometimes scared her. He took a deep breath and slowly opened it, seeing his father and mother settled in the large bed, he jumped on top of his father and only felt his father's hands on his waist, he was truly afraid.

- Shimi!! But what's wrong with you?! Don't do that again princess and if you do it again at least fall on your mom. He said the last thing with a chuckle.
- Haha, how funny you are, dear Aria, honey, what's going on? Why aren't you ready yet? And Edith?

- They ask a lot of questions, it's better to stop, couple of lazy people, and let's go have breakfast, I'm hungry.

Storyteller:
Both adults were impressed by their little daughter's words and then let out a laugh. The empress looked lovingly at her great treasure. Darth Vader looked at the two with a face of love but feared that one day something would happen to one of the two. He refused to lose his wife or daughter like he lost his mother... he would protect them with his own life.

- Well, your little realization that you want to have breakfast?

- I couldn't call him a handsome gentleman, but I think he has waffles here in bed.

- Well, go out and ask the bucama.

- That's not worth it!

-You see.

Storyteller:
The empress was afraid that her husband would leave her without walking for a month, even if young readers don't believe it, the emperor in bed was a beast.

- Tell me dear do you want your gift ~

- Emm I think I prefer to keep my legs but thank you for the sweet offer my emperor.

Unamelas
At night I will publish the second part, this is a small preview of everything that will happen soon.