I'm truly devastated to hear that Carrie Fisher had passed away. She'll always be our princess. May the Force be with her.

"So, what am I to do, now that you have made me your prisoner?" Rey asked, looking at Kylo Ren who was clearly tired from all the work. He was sweating a lot and fatigue almost overtook him and this is what the scavenger girl asks him. If he had not cared for her, he could've thrown her away ages ago. Rey had been staying in his room for the past two days doing nothing at all. Kylo Ren could not avert his attention to her every time, since he had important matters to attend to, like being a Sith Lord.

"Excuse me? I asked you to choose and you chose to stay here" He barked, slightly provoked by her words. Rey gave side way glance at Kylo Ren, faintly amused by his words. Although, he was right she had this urge to bother him even more. She couldn't really imagine playing jokes and bothering an evil Sith Lord, if she had maybe tried to do that, she'd be exiled immediately.

When she had looked she shut her eyes immediately, she was too deep into thinking about bothering him that she didn't notice that he was half naked. He had not worn a shirt and she was a bit glad that his back was turned to her. "Put on some shirt!" She squeaked, bothered. Upon hearing something like this, and he had just finished reading her thoughts, he smirked and walked over the girl who was covering her eyes with both her hands, completely red.

He stopped and kneeled to see her face. "Does it bother you?" He snickered. Rey looked at him and screamed loudly. She used most of her strength to push him away and he was pushed, however, he pulled her with him. They toppled on the ground like some crazy nymphos, with Rey tripping on her dress when she was trying to stand. She ended up on top of him, completely embarrassed.

She stood up immediately, "You miscreant!" Kylo Ren had once again rolled his eyes and stood up himself, his back ached a little but it had not bothered him. He put on a black tank top that was almost too fitting for Rey, at least. Good Lord, Rey thought shaking her head in confusion. He then threw her a pair of leggings and a shirt, as usual they were all black.

"Wear them, I'll come back for you" He had ordered, before leaving the room.

Is this your shirt? She said through their mind link, she was checking it out the shirt that might have been probably too small on Kylo Ren. She felt him nod at her question. Rey assumed it was probably a shirt he owned when he was way younger. Rey had no objections to disobey her master, she had to abide to his orders now anyways. Since he had still not given her any harsh orders to such as maiming and murdering, she was alright as of the moment.

She wore them and she had to admit that they felt comfortable.

Kylo Ren had come back for her, and told her to follow him. So she did. They walked in silence as Rey had a hard time tightening her ponytail. She wasn't bothered by the silence, it's good not to be arguing with this wad every time they see each other. The Sith Lord had heard this and shook his head, he did like fighting but not when it came to verbal argument with this girl.

"So," Rey breaks the silence "Where are we heading?" She asked, staying beside Kylo Ren who had looked at her with a tedious look on his face.

"I train thrice every week. We're training" He answered her question and continued walking

"Am I like, going to be your training dummy? Because if that's the case-" Kylo Ren cut her off and it pissed her off. "No, I said we're training together"

As they walked, Rey suddenly remembered something. It was one of those days when General Ordgana was talking to her about her adventures and all the things she had experienced with Han Solo and Luke Skywalker. General Organa had mentioned having a son and she had said that it was the man who had killed Han Solo. Rey recalled freezing when she had heard it from the General. General Organa had smiled at her "His name was Ben" Now that she oddly thought about it, Han Solo had called Kylo Ren 'Ben' before and she thought she was just hearing things and it had meant to be 'Ren'.

"Um, Ben?" She tried to call him. It worked for he snapped his head towards her and looked at her menacingly. Rey gulped, maybe it hadn't been such a bright idea after all. Kylo Ren backed her up and pinned her to the wall. Rey struggled, now she knew that his family was a touchy subject. "What did you call me?" He hissed in her ear, clearly enraged.

But Rey had other thoughts, "You killed your own father" She jeered, looking at him with pure hatred. This did not move him, she had just called him his biological name and he did not like it. Not even one bit so he glared at her. He knew that Han Solo meant a lot to Rey since he recalled seeing him in her head. She had thought that she was the father that she had never had before.

"So?" He taunted, still glaring at her.

Rey looked at him disgustingly, "I hate you" She jabbed her finger on his chest, disdaining him with all her power.

"I know" He replied and let her go. To this, he continued walking. He knew that one day, Rey would eventually find out about his past since Han Solo had called him Ben and Leia Organa must have uttered things to her and she just suddenly remembered. He cursed both of his parents silently. He also knew that he had not scared her, surprised her, sure but the fact that he had killed Han Solo had ran through her head and that made her possibly hate him even more.

Just follow me, you runt He said through the bond. Rey glared at him and clutched the wrists that he had just pinned her with.

Whatever She replied and followed him to the place where he often trained.

Farewell, Princess!