The Marriage Rites of the Jedi [closed to niteofren]

[girlandherstaff]

There is a level of awareness that Rey has regarding her lack of guilt for stealing the sacred Jedi Texts from their generations old home on the island. That being said, it's often dulled by the knowledge of Master Skywalker's insistence that there was no more need for the Jedi when she knew that there was, or at least was incredibly sure that there was.

She had made an attempt or two to read through the old texts, but they were not exactly what could be called page turners, and the heavy going dry information was made only worse by the fact that age had dulled the appearance of the text, making it hard to make out what was actually written. That was the main reason she was so sure she had gotten it wrong. After all, everyone knew that the Jedi never married, so why would there be mention of marriage rites in theirs texts?

But they were there and that sinking feeling in her stomach made it clear to her that no, she wasn't misreading. If this was right...

Did he know? He had read these, hadn't he? Or, at least the Histories? Could that be why he made that offer?

Rey had thought that reading the texts would help clear her confusion, but now she felt more confused than ever

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[niteofren]

He'd wanted her more than anything else. He'd asked her to join him because he'd hoped she would eventually want to get married. Instead he got exactly that but it was poisoned.

"I'm recalling my knughts."

[girlandherstaff]

"Your Knights?"

It was easier for her to focus on that, than on the fact this the one person she had felt a real connection to in the first time in, well, ever had opted to stay with a course of action that was bringing pain to the galaxy.

She liked Ben. How deep was that like? No idea. There was a strange feeling in her chest when she looked at Finn and Rose's new found closeness to each other but she didn't think she was jealous of either one in particular but rather...

That could have been Ben, if he had just came with her. They could be working together, to make things right.

"Do they know? All that's happened?"

[niteofren]

"My knights. They weren't called the Knights of Snoke for a reason."

He'd led them as well as he knew how. He could admit now that he'd sent them out on their own missions for the First Order to keep them away from Snoke. Once their early training finished, they'd had no contact with the previous Supreme Leader. It serves him well now. He has no need to question their loyalty even after killing Snoke.

"They will shortly."

[girlandherstaff]

There was a small nod from Rey, taking in that information. She'd heard - vaguely - of the Knights of Ren, or was it that she'd taken the knowledge from him during the interrogation? She ... wasn't actually sure on which it was. They were all Force users, which meant that things were going to be harder for the Resistance. It didn't mean she could stop the next question. It came with a dry bitterness

"How long do I have 'till they hunt me down?"

[niteofren]

"That depends on you."

His tone was as bitter as hers. They shouldn't need to have this conversation. She should be at his side.

"When are you going to try to hunt me down?"

[girlandherstaff]

He should be at her side. But he had chosen the First Order over what she had seen. What she still saw. She didn't understand it.

"We've got ... other issues, right now."

Like trying to actually get enough people behind them to give them a chance.

[niteofren]

He let out a quick snort. Other problems indeed. Any planet that supported them now would have to be ruled by madmen.

"I can imagine."

[girlandherstaff]

It's an odd pang of hurt caused by the comment and the snort, even if she does logically know he has a point. She fidgets a bit, not sure if she should ask the question she wants to but eventually her impulse wins out.

"What do we do? About this?"

[niteofren]

It's more than a pang of hurt that runs through him at her question. He turns away from her.

"Why are you asking me? You're the one who left."

[girlandherstaff]

"Ben."

Her tone is just hurt. She couldn't go along with his suggestion, not when there were people who were in immediate danger from the very people he was talking about taking command over. Who he had command over.

"We need to work this out together. I," she falters, looking down, almost embarrassed, "I couldn't see anything about divorce or separation..."

[niteofren]

"Scavenger."

He can't bring himself to use her name now. It's too personal. He can't do personal anymore.

"As I see it, you're the one who has to make a choice. You left, not me."

[girlandherstaff]

"Someone had to help the fleet."

There's no accusation in the tone, just a sadness. She had hoped - perhaps more than she should admit to - that he would have joined her. That he would have rejected all the First Order stood for after killing Snoke.

She wasn't sure why he did it in the first place.

"I don't even know what choice there is. It's not like this," meaning the Force Bond, "is going to fade. None of the texts ever speak of that happening."

[niteofren]

"The damned Resistance fleet. Why the kriff do you think I would help them?"

He really couldn't understand what she'd been thinking. After everything she'd seen, why would she expect him to care about the Resistance?

"Wonderful." Oh, he was so bitter. They'd been manipulated into a marriage and now they most likely had to kill each other. Unless she joined him. "So I guess either you join me or one of us dies."

[girlandherstaff]

"Not them, but Leia."

After all, his Mother was the General of the Resistance. Surely she still meant something to him. Right?

"Or you could join me."

[niteofren]

"General Organa is dead."

His eyes flashed. How could she try to use his dead mother against him?

[girlandherstaff]

"... I spoke with her a few minutes ago."

Her eyes were narrowed in confusion, her tone filled with honesty. Leia was not dead, at least, not that she had heard.

[niteofren]

"I saw her die."

No one could survive that blast. She had either died in the explosion or been spaced.

[girlandherstaff]

"She's here, on the Falcon. Ben... she's alive."

Was that why he had refused to come back? Did he honestly think that his mother was dead? Rey would do all she could to make sure he knew that wasn't true, and did the best she could to send a wave of 'I'm telling the truth' towards him. Master Skywalker had said to reach out with her feelings...

[niteofren]

Kylo's mind raced. How? He'd felt his mother on the bridge. He'd seen the bridge explode. And he could feel that Rey was telling the truth.

"How? How did she survive?"

He'd ordered his mother's death? He would never have done that. Not knowingly.

[girlandherstaff]

"The fleet got to the planet in time."

She assumed that's what he was talking about because she doesn't know of any other time Leia's life was in such danger. Again, that she knows of.

[niteofren]

"That wasn't when... it happened. It was before you came to the Supremacy."

He closed his eyes. He hadn't been able to stop the shots. Snoke would have punished him if he'd tried. It was bad enough he'd refused to make the shot himself.

[girlandherstaff]

"...Oh."

She didn't know anything about that, and her lack of knowledge was likely very apparently to him. She fidgeted with the book - now lying in her lap - and shook her head.

"I ... I don't know what happened before, but she's ... recovering from something." It was an honest answer, if not a full one. "Poe said that she managed to pull herself back towards the ship, and then fell into a coma but I really don't know what he's talking about."

[niteofren]

"She pulled herself back to the ship?"

His eyes widened. He had no words. He couldn't even have done that. He'd had no idea something like that was even possible.

"But she never trained. No one can survive getting spaced."

[girlandherstaff]

"She's your mother."

Rey's odd emphasis did have a point, even as she shrugged.

"You're really powerful in the Force. Is it so wrong to think that her instincts in it are that strong too?"

[niteofren]

"I know she's my mother, Rey!"

He shook his head, unable to hide his shock.

"I can't do that, Rey. It's not supposed to be possible."

He looked away.

"I didn't know. When I gave the order not to take prisoners. I didn't know she was still alive."