You Are My Mission (Lotor X Reader)

IV.

A/N: I hope that this will turn out good.
And that you'd like it. ;)

Credit to BastetEclipse for helping me out so much! 💜💜💜

Word Count: 585

You noticed the gown Lotor told you about, spread out on your bed. 

You picked it up, brushing your fingers against the soft fabric. 

You pondered whether to wear it or choose another gown.

Would you by wearing the laid out gown lead him to believe that you have already yielded to his will?

Or would it just show, that you have affections for him too? 

You sighed in annoyance, placing the gown back to where you found it.

Opting to look through the wardrobe offered to you.

Your fingers skimmed over the soft materials.

One, in particular, reminded you of your home planet.

With its light champagne colour and soft silky material.

It brought you back memories to a time when everything was well to when you had a family.

You closed your eyes for a moment recalling a memory from your youth.

"Y/N! Where are you?"

You put your small hands in front of your mouth to surpass your giggles.

You doubted your mum would be able to find you here.

You were hiding in the laundry basket, which your mum was carrying around.

She definitely won't find you here.

"Y/N!" You heard a deeper voice this time, it must be your dad.

There was a chance that he'd know where you were hiding, he somehow always knew it.

You had no idea how he did it though.

"Hmm...I believe I have an idea where she is."

He asked your mum to put down the basket and pulled you out from under all the clothing.

"Found you, princess!" He was smiling ear to ear.

"But dad, I am no princess." You pouted. You wondered why he kept calling you his princess and mum his queen.

"You are to me, and I have no doubt one day you'd become a real one."

"You really think so?"

"Yes, I do. Now, go and help your mum. You still have to get ready for the celebration."

"Daddy, do you think the prince would like to play games?"

"You have to get ready in order to find out."

He had a kind smile on his face, as he put you down.

You strode up to your mum and asked her how you could help her out.

"You should go to your room, and put on the dress I've prepared for you. Then I help you with your hair."

"Alright." You nodded, running off to your room.

You excitedly run in and saw the dress laying on your bed.

It was in a champagne colour, you took off your current clothing putting the dress on.

You twirled around noting how the skirt, seemed to sparkle more and more with every one of your turns.

"You look beautiful, now let me do your hair."

You reluctantly obliged, sitting down in your mum's lap as she brushed your hair.

She was humming a folk song, which made you hum it as well.

"And done. And don't forget that if you want to go off and play you have to change into your play clothes."

"Yes, mum." Your hair was neatly breaded and put up in a top knot.

"Now, would you like to come and help me get ready as well?" She reached out her hand, and you took it.

You had a bitter smile on your face upon remembering back.

In spite of the bitter and sad feeling you got from reminiscing, you chose the champagne coloured dress to wear, as it awoken a set of happy memories too.

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