HubertPrevy
== She was never meant to be a fleet commander. ==
But even on Earth, Svenja Kroenke could see the patterns others missed - in robotics, in war games, in the quiet math of movement. She didn't dream of battle. But battle found her anyway.
Then, without warning, she was extracted - not by a government, but by a mysterious Order older than the Jedi - and thrown into a galaxy not only far, far away... but thousands of years in the past.
Now, in a time of starships and empires, Svenja must adapt. Not with weapons, but with systems. With logic. With empathy. And with a mind sharp enough to challenge the Empire's greatest tactician: *Grand Admiral Thrawn*.
But there's a catch:
*She cannot return home - not to her world, not to her time - until Thrawn is gone.*
As the New Republic falters and old enemies rise, Svenja rises too - from student to strategist, from exile to admiral. But beneath the uniform lies a woman who still dreams of gardens, poetry, and the man she left behind.
This is not just a war story.
It's a story of exile, resilience, and the quiet power of coherence.
And maybe - just maybe - of finding your way home.
It is not written for readers seeking fast-paced action (although there is some), personal heroics, clear moral binaries, or emotionally comforting resolutions; it assumes patience, tolerance for ambiguity, and interest in ethical complexity over narrative gratification.