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Cinderella's Spaceship

Rafaela grew up in the Cinder Sector of the outer belts, an isolated region that her step mother and step sisters can't bear. She's eligible to enter the Prince's race, if she can get her mother's old scout ship repaired in time, but she also needs to discover what her mother really left behind. Prince Brendan needs to catch a bride that he can trust. He was born with Corporate records written into his genes in a Solar System brewing with political strife. He bets his future on a race, but will he find out what this Cinder girl's family is tangled up in? With interstellar travel still confined below the speed of light, the vast majority of humanity now carries the extra pair of chromosomes packed with an inheritance of genetic memories. Those who don't carry the extra genes have been disregarded for centuries. Humanity needs to let go of the past in order to expand their future. Will a young woman, a young man, and a dragon be able to forge a brighter future between two stars? Cover redesigned by Bloom759, face based off Artflow.ai generation. --- On hold because I'm getting the shattered shunt removed finally! (The list of possible complications is a bit scary, but not compared to living with my brain fluid leaking out.)

gusdefrog · sci-fi
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220 Chs

A: Closer Beyonder

Adrian listened to Brendan and wondered how things could be so vastly different and yet almost exactly the same.

"I don't want to tell her that we should do exactly what my predecessors did. They would have argued against it too, so, there's that, at least. But it feels…" Brendan hesitated as he frowned at his tablet. It still held his attention despite the fact that they rarely had an opportunity to talk face to face. "It feels so dangerous," he admitted as he raised his gaze to meet Adrian's at last.

"It is dangerous," Adrian replied calmly. His own heart rate reported that he fully agreed with Brendan's evaluation, as he replied, "Blow up one station at the right time, and boom, they win."

"But if they have my override codes, they can listen to anything we transmit," Brendan pointed out again.

"If they have the King's overrides, is there anything they can't do?" Adrian asked dryly.

"Everything that I can't," Brendan suggested sourly.