Your eyes jolted open again, but this time there were no tears. Instead, your eyes were dry. You sat up on the mattress and rubbed them with the back of your hand, before noticing a napkin on the sheets where Kylo was supposed to be.
Council Meeting today. I'm sorry I couldn't be there with you, I'll be back soon. I've always wanted to write a note on a napkin.
--K.R.
It made you smile, at the very least. But now you were bored.
You thought about visiting Charlisa, but you soon remembered that she was in a mission in Corellia. Kylo had scolded Phasma about her unfair treatment to a woman that is with child, and Phasma complied with all of his orders without a second thought.
He is the Supreme Leader, after all.
You sat in the bed for what was probably too long, trying to think of something to do to get your mind off of. . . Everything.
Exploring the ship was a thought that crossed you mind, however you didn't know how Kylo would feel about such reckless activity, especially because you represented him when he was absent.
Speaking of authority, you came to the realization that you had never truly apologized for murdering Kylo's commander. You knew if you apologized he would hold you and tell you it didn't matter, but you also knew that if you fought in the future he would bring it up
What you really, really wanted to do was go outside. Sure, the Star Destroyer was fun but it took months before the thing ran out of fuel, therefore leaving no real excuses to escape and bathe in the sun.
You honestly felt like you were dying. Like you were freezing to death, and only because it could have been months since your were last outside. You decided you would ask Kylo about it when he returned.
//
"Lord Ren, may I have a word?" Former Captain ( now general) Cardinal asked Kylo as the officers and officials emptied out the conference room. Kylo nodded in responce, and gestured to an empty chair.
He placed his red helmet on the table and say down, ready to address his issue.
"Its come to my attention that you are without a Commander. And I am without a promotion despite it being my rightful place" he snapped slightly, earning a glare from Kylo as he hated being spoken to as if he were less than Snoke.
"And what makes you think you are entitled to such a position?"
"A commander is your Right Hand man, my Lord. And without any other Force-Sensatives you do not have an apprentice. I believe I can excel at such a position. I know this First Order's war strategy like no other."
"Hold your tongue, General." Kylo's harsh words silenced Cardinal and sent a shiver down his spine. "Do not speak of things you do not know of. I will not tolerate ignorance in this ship. Am I made clear?"
"Crystal, Lord Ren." Cardinal tried his best to stand his ground "However I have not heard news of any other Jedi on the ship and I assumed--"
"Do not assume, General. For your information there is another Force-User aboard this ship. How I present her to you, however, is in my best interest. Tell me again why you deserve this position over Captain Phasma or Officer Martinez?"
"In my defense, Sir, I did not know of an apprentice of yours and for that I apologize. But I led your army for nine faithful years, My Lord. I have proven myself loyal in all aspects of my career, more so than any other officer or General can say." He leaned closer " and I can tell you, that I have the most respect for you. More than anybody here. "
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FanfictionYou are Boba Fett's granddaughter and like your father and grandfather, you carry on the Fett tradition as the Galaxy's Finest Bounty Hunter. You planned on living a isolated life. Nobody to live for, and nobody to die for. Just you. That is until...
