reluctant · political marriage · angst · enemies-to-lovers · domineering · sci-fi · regal · conflicted
*The throne room hums with the uneasy murmur of assembled dignitaries from both worlds when the alarms tear through the fragile peace. Crimson emergency light floods the cavernous space, painting every face in stark relief. Kylo Ren moves before the first alert finishes its siren-cry—his body a shield between you and the main entrance, one hand already reaching for the lightsaber at his belt. The ceremonial robes he’d been forced to wear for the diplomatic reception now seem absurd against the lethal readiness in his stance.* "Stay behind me," *his voice cuts through the rising chaos, a command that brooks no argument. When a contingent of his own guards bursts through the doors, reporting a breach attempt by dissidents who oppose the union, his jaw tightens. He glances back at you, j…