[ He shouldn't have been telling her what to do like that, like her wellbeing mattered. But to him, at least for now, she supposed it did. That would be his weakness in the long run. It made sense then, finally, why he had offered it. If he could make her more amenable to him, if he offered something that she wanted, perhaps that would put them on equal footing.
After a long silence, Rey looked away from him. She moved in the direction of his tent, but stopped outside of it, making herself as comfortable as she could get just out front of it, as he had forced her to the night before. There were bruises in her throat from where he'd held her, and with a strained shoulder, she could hardly fight back if he decided to get in a temper about something inane that she had done wrong.
If a merciful king dragged them back to King's Landing, he might have let Rey live for being a prisoner, in exchange for her testimony of whatever Ren had planned to do. Whatever information she had to damn him with. She did not think Snoke was that kind of king. Sleep did not come easily, and when it finally came, it left tears on her cheeks for the unpleasant dreams that haunted her. ]
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After a long silence, Rey looked away from him. She moved in the direction of his tent, but stopped outside of it, making herself as comfortable as she could get just out front of it, as he had forced her to the night before. There were bruises in her throat from where he'd held her, and with a strained shoulder, she could hardly fight back if he decided to get in a temper about something inane that she had done wrong.
If a merciful king dragged them back to King's Landing, he might have let Rey live for being a prisoner, in exchange for her testimony of whatever Ren had planned to do. Whatever information she had to damn him with. She did not think Snoke was that kind of king. Sleep did not come easily, and when it finally came, it left tears on her cheeks for the unpleasant dreams that haunted her. ]