“You must be an Imperial Spy!” Leia proclaimed, quickly bending over and snatching you off of the ground before you could react. Her hand none-too-gently gripped around you as you swung with her hand and were quickly dropped onto something.
Leia stood over you with her hands on her hips, and you were… on a chair? That’s what it looked like at least. “What are you doing here?!” She angrily barked out.
“I… I don’t know. I’m not sure where I…” You started, before your captress’s pointer finger thundered down against you, pinning you into the chair.
“Don’t give me that, you wouldn’t be in a princess’s quarters like this for nothing. Why are you here!” She persisted, before lifting her finger off of you. She continued to lean over you, narrowing her eyes.
“I’m telling the truth!” You squeaked out, catching your breath after being squished under her finger.
Leia continued to stare at you for a few moments before she…
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