alderaanheir:

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            SHE IS BOLD IN HER APPROACH, chin raised high, lips pursed into a tight line, professional in a sense. with every step, her heels click-click-click against the ground below, a harbinger to a menace yet to come, & black zoosha fabric brushes past her legs with each stride. she halts before her father, spine aligned flawlessly, hands clasped before her. though she is presented polite, there is a familiar ferocity tucked in the corners of her eyes as if it may prove herself necessary soon.  ❝  i’m sorry to intrude,   ❞   she begins, faux innocence dripping from her throat.  ❝   but i was hoping we could have an… overdue talk.   ❞

@astramessianiccall

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               HE HEARS HER before he sees her, fine-toothed stilettos clacking against the marble floor like a war rhythm to signal his daughter’s approach. There’s an art to making a good entrance, a skill, one which Leia easily inherited from both of her parents. He smiles when he sees her, stepping away from the pendulous design of the war table in the middle of the room. ❝ Leia, ❞ there are no titles between family members when they are only in the company of one another. Vader won’t let imperial formality tear this family apart. ❝ && what…overdue talk are you referring to? ❞

 
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