Disclaimer; I do not own Transformers.
"What do you think you're doing here?" My voice almost cracked as I saw the crown laid on the new Lord's head.
"What do you mean my Lady?" The scarlet optics strode across my frame to my face. The Lord smiled at me; a calming smile which had been one he never wore.
"Have you forgotten our promise, my dear Lady?"
I shook my head, almost in denial "I haven't forgotten" I replied in a tone so quiet for I could barely hear it myself.
The Lord stepped forward, holding out his hand to me. "If you will my Lady," he prompted.
I shuttered my optics as I felt his hand grab onto mine, the feeling of defiance crawling to my spark. 'What have I done?'
"As you look before you, here is our new Lady to reign beside me!"
I looked around the crowds of mechs set before me, their optics bright and full of curiosity, but not of uncertainty. They clapped and cheered my name repeatedly, almost as though they were relieved to see a new second upon them. As the commotion died off I stepped forward, away from my throne.
"I am glad to have been chosen for this position. It is truly an honor."
The Lord smiled "Now my Lady, sit at your new throne as we start anew."
I complied, sitting down on the ornate metallic throne as the Lord did himself in his own. As we did the cheering began once again.
"Thank you my Lady. It is a pleasure to have you back at my side once again."
