Chapter 1 : Obi-Wan 1

Obi-Wan shifted on his bunk, trying to fend away the strange sensation of hairs that reaching down below his neck. His battle for having a good sleep had gone on for most of the night cycle in the temple, as he still cannot forget about his recent fallout with Anakin over what the council do with Ahsoka. The Force was agitated and he cannot found peace in the wild currents flowing around him. How to describe it? This isn't not an usual sensation of danger, not even a warning, but something that really bothers him about... There's another person in his room, and worse, it's a she... but he can't sense any malice from...

"Asajj? But..." muttered Obi-Wan while thinking on what possible scenario could happen now, as he realizes before he even opened his eyes that he clearly did not lay on his bunk at the Jedi Temple, but something much softer, and he also wears something else that clearly was not his usual tunic, but something softer and...

Obi-Wan settles himself into slowly push himself in a sitting position, trying his best not to startle his sleeping capturer. No force proof binds, no sudden attacks, no drugs, he must assume that there should be a more peaceful attempts to, is that a primitive candle and what kind of room is this? And on the further scan through the force, the sleeping young girl in the other bed across the room is clearly not Assaj, not Ahsoka, and... wait, why he thinks that this girl is not a stranger?

And why did his hair now falls and cover his eyes? long hair? whi... silver in colour?

"Alright, there must be some explanations over this..." said Obi-Wan trying to scratch his beard, but much to his confusion, he feels a beardless jaw, a youthful, not yet bearded face.

"A Dream?" Obi-Wan think about that and decides to check this with the nearby hand mirror that he simply reach with the force. "Good things I can still use the Force..." mumbled Obi-Wan while looking toward his candle-illuminated features in the mirror.

"Wha..." And just after he looks into the mirror, he found a thin young man, with long silver hair and purple eyes, and worse... he remembers who he is...

He remembers after Ser Dary's servants has driven him and his sister out of Braavos. He remembered how his sister, Daenerys had cried over the rough handling the servants have done after Ser Dary's death. He remembered that he himself painfully walk with sore foot, trying to reach any kind of nobles or important men who could give them shelter in Essos, with his sister sleeping on his back after weeping herself out of consciousness. He remembered selling almost everything that was rightfully his... including his mother's crown and else, just to bought more food so his sister will not sleep in hunger anymore...

He remembered all...

He remembered that he agreed with Illyrio to practically sold his sister to Khal of the Dothraki for his army's supports... and... he plainly ignores his sisters' plead, and instead threatened her if she didn't work with his stupid plan.

And the wedding will happen in two days from now.

"FORCE! What happened with me!" shout Obi-Wan trying to wake himself out from this nightmare, but he only succeded in waking the young girl that sleep across the room.

"Brother..." said Daenerys while trying to sit on her bed, her swollen eyes practically screams that she has wept herself to sleep again last night.

Obi-Wan is apalled with his other self, but he simply just can't let this continue. True Sister or not, this young girl does not deserve this unkind fate befallen to her. Especially not if he can avert it. But before Obi-Wan could say anything, Daenerys already speak to him.

"I know this is for our family... I think I can do it brother, I will not afraid... I will not displease you..."

"Don't said anything Dany... I... I am really ashamed of myself... I... I practically sold you into slavery... and..." Obi-Wan think on how he could get out of this mess and.

"But you need the army and..."

"Speak no more Dany... I think we should get out of this fast, and we will go somewhere else... Rebuilding our ancestors' dynasty can wait..."

"But Brother... you..."

"You do not deserve this fate... this is all my fault..."

"But they will kill us... The Dothraki will ride and kill you and still take me as slave in the end..."

"Let me speak to the Khal... I think I should re-negotiate this with him..."