The twin moons of Terrafirma hung low on the horizon, casting long, silvered shadows over the fields that had borne the weight of centuries of toil. Aria walked with a newfound determination, her mind swirling with the revelation of her heritage and Commander Thorne's betrayal. Yet, in the dark corners of her heart, she remained unaware of the deeper tragedy that shaped her life, a truth that had been buried so deeply, even time itself seemed reluctant to unearth it.
Her mother, an Andromedan princess, had been a being of extraordinary grace and power, descended from a race once revered for their wisdom and their ethereal connection to the cosmos. The Andromedan Royal Line, to which her mother belonged, had ruled not with dominance but with a nurturing spirit, weaving harmony between the stars, fostering interstellar peace, and upholding the principles of non-patriarchal, egalitarian rule. They believed in a balance between power and compassion, between wisdom and might. They ruled as protectors, not conquerors.
But their harmony was shattered, betrayed from within.
Aria's father, Kael Thorne, had been a trusted ally of the Andromedans, an influential human diplomat born from an old Earth family with deep ties to the early militaristic regimes of the Terran Empire. Yet, unbeknownst to Aria's mother, Queen Aelira, Kael had harbored ambitions that aligned not with the egalitarian principles of her people but with the emerging desire for power within the human empires. Kael had been seduced by the vision of a restored patriarchal order, a world where the Terran Empire would rule supreme, where men would reclaim the dominance they had lost in the Andromedan's age of flourishing.
He had betrayed Aelira and the entire Andromedan race to the human conquerors—the Emperor's grandfather, a ruthless warlord, and Kael's uncle. In a secret alliance, Kael sold the location of the Andromedan royal court, promising the Empire access to their technology and knowledge in exchange for his own seat of power. His betrayal was swift and brutal. Aelira, pregnant with Aria at the time, had been captured, imprisoned, and ultimately executed. Her people, the Andromedans, were hunted down and slaughtered. Their civilization, once a beacon of wisdom, had been all but erased.
The Emperor's grandfather had seized this opportunity to assert Terran dominance over the stars, enforcing rigid patriarchal structures that once again subdued the galaxy. Kael, for all his treachery, never achieved the power he had been promised. He died in obscurity, consumed by his guilt, knowing he had condemned his own daughter to a life of suffering and ignorance.
But Aria knew none of this. To her, her past remained an elusive fragment, a half-remembered dream wrapped in shadows.