Rey was ever aware of her effect on her Supreme Leader and the fact that she felt that internal conflict within him made her squeeze his bicep just a little tighter, reassuring him of her decision to be with him and no one else. The two knew one another, more than the other would care to admit, but Rey knew that Ben had been ever aware of her desire to submit to no man, but she did, she did for him--she took his hand. Feeling him squeeze her hand, the soft hazel eyes of Rey, beamed up at him as felt that same sense of pride he had felt. Our orders. It wasn’t just Supreme Leader Kylo Ren any longer, she was added to the mix as well as the potential target aimed at her head. But, she felt that she truly  belonged at the side of Ben Solo, Supreme Leader Kylo Ren. Still, that grin was what took her breath away, that charming infamous Solo grin. Flicking her tongue out to moisten her lips, Rey followed him step for step as he led her to where they were meant to travel to.
Every step that the duo took, echoed through the hallways and it was quickly becoming more and more of a reality once Rey had soon discerned the sight of the threshold that lead into the hangar bay, Rey swallowed thickly at the sight, unease settling in the depths of her abdomen as she was soon stopped by the strong arm of Ben who prompted her to stop. Her senses were able to hear audible articulation amongst the Stormtroopers and their militant gait quickly being recognized. Perhaps her unease was quickly addressed by Ben or it was the fact he had this plan thought out in his head as he spoke, his husky tone demanding her attention on him. “Yes.” She nodded as she swallowed hard, almost nearly choking on her saliva due to her nervousness. Granted, the two were powerful but there was no doubt that the odds were stacked against them, so The Supreme Leader truly needed to play his words and actions right, and Rey was here to support her Supreme Leader by any means--not even meaning the fact of this farce, but because she was truly and utterly on his side at this point, but as she always had been.
Taking her blaster with ease as she showed little to no resistance to the Supreme Leader she was shoved forward of his gait and she made her way into the hangar. Hazel orbs drifted low as she could feel confusion and bout of anger flaring up, specifically from The Falcon. Silence ensued and Rey didn’t question it as Ben led her to the desired location. They are uneasy... She whispered through their bond as she kept her trust in the towering man behind her. With the Falcon right next to her, Rey stood next to Ben as her gaze shifted upwards to take in the sight of Poe and Finn who had been in the cock-pit of the Falcon, peering down at the female who was seemingly the prisoner of Kylo Ren. Don’t do it Finn... She thought to herself as she hoped that Poe was able to calm their friend.

The scavenger. She grit her teeth at that, a large part of her believing that such a life she was leading wasn’t one that a little Sand Mouse should be having. As Kylo spoke through the communication systems, his commanding tone pouring through the Hangar Bay, Rey had seen the shock and conflict in Finn’s expression and the anger that flared up within Poe’s. Still, the way he spoke and approached the troopers, Rey felt a tingle roll down her spine. She had always known of his power, and potential to command, to be an exceptional leader, but right here and now. Part of Rey wanted to show the man, her Supreme Leader what all she was thinking of when he spoke, much of it was not so appropriate for the current moment in time.
Murmurs, Rey heard the unsettlement that spread amongst the troops as they hadn’t believed that this would be reality,  never in a thousand years did they believe the raw fire of the Female Jedi would have turned colors and essentially burned for The First Order, for their Supreme Leader. Announcing that she was to be their Empress, and would ultimately be his other half in sculpting a new Galaxy, their galaxy.  Part of Rey was a little uneasy at the sight of those that weren’t strong enough to resist beginning to be choked which a vast majority of the room.  When the word ‘bow’ emerged from her lover’s oral cavity Rey’s hazel hues shifted to take in the sight of The Supreme Leader continuing to address the fleet. Solidifying her role as their leader just as much as Kylo Ren was, Rey felt the uneasiness subside and thus Rey shifted her gaze to her Supreme Leader. “Of course my Supreme Leader, I have a few things I would like to address.” Rey hadn’t a stoic bone in her flesh, but right here and now she embodied the Empress Role; she’d like to think, quite well. “First off, that eye sore of the past, I want it off of this ship. It is yet another eye-sore of the tribulations my Supreme Leader must combat. A war that was before our time, a war that we inherited, but not any longer.”
Rey had then cocked her eyebrow as she gestured towards a storm-trooper that had been lingering next to the locking mechanism that held The Falcon in place. “You there, unlock the landing gears...immediately.” Perhaps she used a bit too much of her force-persuasion, or her stoic expression truly invoked the haste of the trooper and thus the locks were released. “Out with the old…” Rey lifted her hand as she used a great deal of her strength to elevate the Falcon up and off of the floor. “In with the new.” There were several beads of sweat that were visible at the arch of her brow as she soon shoved the Falcon past the gravitational barrier and with the impact caused several workers in its wake to be flipped over from the force shove as the Falcon was shoved out and into space, lingering there for a few moments, rotating several rotations.
She now turned her attention away from those that were slowly picking themselves to their feet and cocked her right eyebrow as she brought her arms to her sides as she cast her hazel hues along the sea of faces. “Armitage Hux, General Hux I need to speak with him at once.” The slicked back ginger toned hair of the General of the First Order  had been the visual tell as several of the workers had shifted and thus the General with his ever lingering scowl walked up and towards the Empress and his Supreme Leader. “Who do you think you’re talking to?” General Hux questioned as he solely referred to Rey. “You are NOTHING! Despite the questionable infatuation that our Supreme Leader has with you...You….Are...Nothing You were raised on a sand pit and are nothing more than a sand mouse that should have been exterminated at BIRTH.” Rey’s jaw clenched tightly as her hands clenched so her knuckles were white as the Kijimi snow. But despite that anger, she had noticed that all of the eyes were on her and Hux, it was the perfect distraction. Poe hit light speed when they were a bit of the way out, unnoticeable. They were free. But now, now Rey had to deal with this rabid cur.
“Careful Hux.” She whispered as she lowered her chin ever so slightly to take in the sight of the man before her. “Careful? Supreme Leader this must be a joke.” At the corner of her eye Rey had taken in the sight of Allegiant General Pryde whose cold gray eyes took in the visage of Rey and Kylo at the communications. “Are you even listening to me you incongruous spineless welp?” General Hux demanded an answer and that earned the shift in vision from Pryde to Hux. “I did remind you to be careful General Hux.” Rey stated blandly, perhaps it was a bit overkill, but she lifted the General up and before her as she stood at the communications station, levitating before her as she brought her vision into his pale blue eyes. “Should I find that your decietful nature defies our Supreme Leader you will be permanently expelled to that sand pit I once called a home. But for now General Hux I believe you need to remember….where you place is.” Rey then gestured downwards and the man slammed torso down into the floor with a hard thud, but that wasn’t it.
Rey would turn slowly as she watched as Hux was dragged across the floor, his ginger hair disheveled in the act. He was then brought before to his Supreme Leader’s feet, his face near to the boots of Kylo Ren as she spoke to him in a tone that was borderline condescending. “I will not tolerate your vulgar tone with me Hux, nor about the decisions by the Supreme Leader. I want you to increase the guards, I want there to be tighter security. If we are going to combat the Last of the Empire as well as The Resistance, we will need to think rationally. Do you think you could manage that?” Again, part of Rey believed she might have went too far, but there was a part of Rey that knew that there was more deviousness to Hux than he let on, she’d need to watch out for him. “Yes Empress.” He managed to strangle out despite the fact that his face was  bloodied from the impact. “I expect you to place a plan in action and report this to me by tomorrow morning Hux. For now, I believe that the Supreme Leader and I have other duties to attend to.” Rey looked towards Ben as she did, truly feel bad about the way she had just acted, but it was a farce she would need to get used to. But as she turned her sight back towards Pryde who had been lingering towards the threshold of the Hangar Bay doors, Rey found he was gone, and that sense of unease lingered. Perhaps there was more that would seek to undermine and defy Ben than she truly thought. "Darling, shall we?" she wanted to leave, she didn't want the stares on her any longer and truly, she felt weak.