They said I had to go this event. It is my event. My-my coronation… *gulps about to cry*
All because I defeated Viceroy Gar Saxon with the Darksaber.
Okay, look, I gave the Darksaber to Bo-Katan Kryze. She’s the rightful ruler, isn’t she? I-I wasn’t old enough to rule all of Mandalore or Mandalorian Space. Then…the Mandalorian purge happened during the Galactic Civil War and I was fighting on the Outer Rim. When it was all over, my next job was to go with Ahsoka and find Ezra.
But, Ezra was with him.
Fenn Rau said I needed to bring my people together for an army. WHAT ARMY? Rau laughed. Ezra laughed. Whoever this wild space guy is and his friend laughed. And this CDF Admiral woman laughed — AT ME!
Why?
Loras told me quietly that I must do my duty and that he believed in me that I was ready. All of them except his people showed fealty, then he kneeled — to me! Loras kneeled for his fealty to me.
I was stunned.
Next thing I know, I get this formal dress for coronation and the crown placed on my head — like a symbolic gesture. And Din Djarin presented the Darksaber to me to rule.
I’m going to destroy that ID10 Seeker Droid AND Chopper for taking holos of me like this.
But, when will I wake up from this dream?
Sabine Wren 