𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜

𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎

Adora sighed as she read a long, detailed scroll. Catra sat up from her chair and placed her book down and walked towards her lover. She wrapped her arms around her and Adora's face changed from tired to happy in less than a second.

"Whatcha reading?" Catra laid her head on Adora's shoulder.

"Look who's hosting the Princess Prom this decade." She passed the invitation to Catra.

"Mermaid girl?"

"I suppose so. I always thought she was more of a sleepy type of girl." Adora chucked. "Glimmer says every princess is going. Perfuma, Scorpia, Spinnerella, Netossa, and Frosta."

"I think she still hates me after the last prom."

"Frosta? But that was ten years ago."

"Years after that and the only thing she gives me is a passing glance."

"She was nonetheless a child when you and the others bombed her castle."

"Says the girl who nearly killed me after going insane with that disc thing."

"And the girl who broke the world for a long amount of time."

"And the person who married that person."

"Touché."

"Do we have to go to this prom?"

"Of course, I mean, technically you are a princess."

"I am?"

"I'm She-Ra, the princess of power and you married the princess of power, so that would make you one by marriage causes."

"Ironic how we grew up hating princesses and now-"

"We're allies with them?"

"Precisely."

"Look on the other side, we got to see Etheria and 'conquer' it with the others."

"Honestly, I expected more dictation and panicking."

"Catra..."

"I'm kidding."

"So what will you be wearing? The suit still fit you?"

"Oh yeah, I totally didn't grow out of it after ten years." Catra sarcastically commented.

"That's great!" Adora smiled unbeknownst if the fact that her wife was being sarcastic.

"That was sarcasm, dummy."

"Pfft." Adora blew. "I knew that."

"I guess I could get a new one."

"Maybe you could wear dress this time."

"Sorry but dresses aren't exactly my taste."

"Come on, it can be my turn to be the smooth one at the prom."