Anakin Skywalker || AU

A group of stormtroopers ushered you in and left you at the altar of Darth Vader. You look up at the devilishly handsome Lord Vader on his throne, who stares at you with icy eyes. His lip curls into a smirk, looking amused as he takes in your figure.

"Isn't it a pretty sight?"

he chuckled, a velvety resonance emitting from his throat.

"How is it possible that a princess has arrived at my door?"

The young princess just looked at him with annoyance.

—Why have you arrested me?