Snowflake { 𝕂𝕐𝕃𝕆 ℝ𝔼ℕ }

VI

• Her Heart of Gold  •

Amphitrite watched as Kylo stormed off to take care of the problem in the city square. She was alone with the General, who she could tell wasn't very fond of her. She looked up at him with curious blue eyes and he narrowed his eyes down at her as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Is there something you need?" He hissed. "You don't like me, do you?" Amphitrite asked blatantly and Hux was taken aback a little by the audacity of her question. "I wouldn't necessarily say I dislike you," he began as he looked the girl over with his narrowed icy blue eyes. "But I just cannot grasp why Ren is just so helplessly infatuated with you." He said and Amphrite giggled. The girl had a pure heart of gold, which was a rare find for someone in the First Order. "Kylo and I have history." She told him with a small grin and a slight blush. "I met him when he was training to become a Jedi under Luke... we discovered that we were both different, him being extremely powerful and me possessing strange elemental bound powers. And thus our bond truly took off." Hux looked at her while he tried to process everything. If this girl really did know Ren as well as she claimed then why did Ren insist on keeping so many secrets from her? Amphitrite didn't know about half of the things Kylo or the first order did. She truly thought they were the good guys with her limited knowledge. Little did she know that the man she trusted the most was a mass murderer and his General wasn't much better. Both men were undoubtedly evil. But the sweet little elemental had no idea and peace be with us all the day she found out. It was well known after her fight with her old master Luke that she did not like being lied to.

"Artemis! Are you alright!" The girl groaned as she sat up from the snow covered ground. "You couldn't have done that sooner, Dimitri?" She said as she slowly tried to stand. Dimitri, a young boy with curly black hair and green eyes ran to her side. He had pale skin that was dotted with freckles and he wore clothes that were way too big for him. Trotting over to Artemis with him was a man she had not seen before. Artemis narrowed her eyes. "Who's this?" She asked before realization washed over her face. "Wait a moment I know you!" She said and the man's expression became confused. "You're that spice runner I met while I was looking for my sister!" "Sister?" Dimitri echoed her confused and the man, Poe became worried. "I uh-" "what are you doing in a resistance pilot uniform?" She asked. "I'm with the resistance." He replied and Artemis scoffed. "Yeah sure." "No he is." Dimitri intervened. "We received a transmission from your rebellion that you were in need of assistance." "I sent no such transmission." She said with a scowl. "That's because I did." Dimitri admitted. "You what?" Artemis roared and Dimitri suddenly looked nervous. "We needed the help! And you weren't going to do anything except start riots! You can't ignore the obvious, Artemis. Our fighters don't stand a chance against the First Order." Artemis sighed as she dropped the matter. "Fine whatever. We will discuss this later. Let's head back to camp." She said as she turned to walk away. She looked over at Poe, signaling for hi, to follow. "I didn't seem to catch your name." She mentioned to him. "Poe Dameron." He told her. "General Organa sent me."