Kylo Ren | Reader Inserts

The Supreme and His Queen

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With Snoke's death, General Hux adamantly urges the new Supreme Leader find a wife so that they may bring a heir to Kylo's reign (one that will be raised properly by decent parents, that Ben Solo sorely lacked, and not juat trained) and for further political alliances. Insert monarch reader, ruling alone, and taking no shit when this Emo Barbie and his ginger puppy kick her metaphorical door down and demands PROPER courtship, or no deal

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Sitting silently on his throne, knuckles pressed against his chin as his free hand drummed his fingers against the arm rest, Kylo took in a small breath. It felt as if any and all things the general—Hux—had to say to him was absolutely useless. Now with the title he had Kylo could easily tell Hux to, in simple terms, shut up.

He knew very well that Hux was still bitter about the change, his words "long love the Supreme Leader" still haunting Kylo. Hux's loyalty to Snoke was strong, so he knew very well that Hux questioned the supposed fact that the scavenger, Rey, was the one who had killed the previous supreme and praetorian guards.

But, Hux knew very well there was no chance of him going up against a Force user, especially one who could snap him like a twig and very much hated him, so he tried not being on Kylo's bad side for the sake of... well, himself.

"Supreme Leader, amongst all of this... you need to find a wife."

"Excuse me?" Kylo nearly snapped, eyes trailing from staring effortlessly at nothing, over to the ginger.

"Let me rephrase that-" Clearing his throat, Hux continued, "you need a wife who will birth your heir should the time come that you are killed or die."

Narrowing his eyes, Kylo huffed. "No one is worthy of being my empress, general. None of you soldiers or officers. Who might you suggest I marry?" He seethed, as if what Hux had said was the most foul and absurd thing to come out of his mouth. Amongst many other things.

"A queen. A ruler. Someone worthy, obviously. Not my men." Hux shook his head. "We need more allies, the Resistance are gaining more and more. If we get you to marry a queen and make them our ally... the possibilities will be endless on who would support us. More political alliances." Hux stated as Kylo pondered over the thought. He couldn't help but admit it was a wise idea... Kylo did need someone else beside him to keep him in check. Now that he was the highest in command, he had no one to go to or to correct his actions.

"Who in this galaxy would be willing to marry me? Many royal families and rulers refuse to be a part of any of this. Most of them stay to their own matters or support the Resistance." Kylo reminded as he had leaned forward.

"I am well aware, but before I came here, I had my men do some... research." Hux cleated his throat. "It would be wise to find you an unmarried queen, someone far beyond worthy... a woman with strong characterization and love for her people."

"Why does that matter?" Kylo lifted an eyebrow.

"Because, then she would be a fine mother to your child. One you would have to raise as well so they won't turn out like you." Hux slipped, Kylo glaring and causing Hux to choke on his words for a moment. "F-forgive me, Supreme Leader... I meant, they won't feel neglected."

"Hmm." Kylo hummed. "Who is this queen you have in mind?" He waved his hand, becoming eager and impatient.

"Queen y/n y/l/n. And her planet is not too far off from where this battlecruiser is plotted." Hux informed. "She is a wise queen... I've read up on her, or at least my men have informed me. She is strong willed, persistent... independent-"