- A princess... Great -

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'хвалу ангелам'

From the moment Aspro exited the wormhole, Arya quit. 

A beautiful, Earth-like planet sprung into existence mere seconds after their arrival, its presence sending warm waves of relief through the brunette. 

Finally, a planet. After drifting alone in space for a while, the thought of stability sent a rush of pure glee through her system. And water, god how she missed pure, non-packaged, clean water. The thought of freedom seemed like an unlikely dream, and now a planet so freakishly similar to her home she was actually willing to believe it. 

Freedom.

A giddy and foreign smile spread across her face as she pushed on the controls, all angered thoughts vanishing in an instant as Aspro complied, smoothly entering the atmosphere and landing gracefully on the polished, silver-lined tiles of a castle. 

Arya most definitely hadn't expected that, but what would trouble could she stir? By the looks of the vacant lighting and dim windows, it was clearly abandoned. 

Or so she thought.

The instant she stepped away from the lioness, the large and intimidating double doors swung inwards, revealing a group of the most unexpected inhabitants.

Humans. 

Humans and two clearly alien beings.

The woman, with luxurious white hair, stepped forward, her crystalline eyes seeming to glow with excitement. A shimmering, gold band rested just below her hairline, a perfect blue gem shining in the centre.

"I am Princess Allura of Altea, and who are you?"

Arya stared blankly at the seemingly unthreatening... teenager, this was a teenager. The brunette blinked slowly, like a cat, and pushed the unruly mahogany tresses away from her distinguishable amber eyes.

"A princess... Great."


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