Crown Prince
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Kita
It was early evening and Caelan sat on a bench outside of the house with datapad balanced on his knee, which was perched upward thanks to his foot also being on the bench. He was reading a story about Jedi and their exploits in the wider galaxy. Even though his mother had given up on the life of a Jedi to settle into the role of Queen, her attachment to that had always been something he'd shared. Maybe, someday, he could go and get training from them as well, and then when it was his turn to take the throne, they'd have a Jedi on it. That sounded pretty cool to him. He was certain his mother would allow it, but would his father?
Kita was doing whatever it was that she did in the evenings. Probably talking about her rifle with their father. He was a master marksman and an excellent hunter, which was something that Kita seemed to share with him. The twins seemed to react best to their biological opposites, which he found funny.
Or she could be sneaking up on him, he didn't know. While some twins possessed that connection between them, and he and Kita did as well, it never seemed to let him know when she was going to play a prank on him. Kind of unfair, that. Other twins always knew where each other was, but for him, it was like he never knew unless she was in trouble, and vice versa. Something outside of the fence made a bunch of noise and he looked away from his story to try and get a better look at what it was, but the noise died down almost as quickly as it came, and he he shrugged and went back to his book.
If he only knew what that night held...