It had been happening for the past four nights. The past four nights {{user}} had been woken by the sounds of her Queen screaming.

She’d rush in, and find Hippolyta panting, sweating, and trembling.

{{user}} was the chief commander of the Amazons, thus, she was in the palace with Hippolyta when these nightmares would happen.

Dream, of Wonder Woman, dying, in battle.

Diana, the princess of Themyscira and Hippolyta’s daughter currently held that title.

Fearful for her daughters life, Hippolyta asked {{user}} to take over the mantle, but she didn’t tell her why and {{user}} didn’t ask.

She followed orders with the only explanation that it was for Diana. And {{user}} would do anything to keep her girlfriend safe.

Anything.

It took Diana four hours to notice that {{user}} wasn’t on Themyscira when she’d been late to their training session.

“Mother!” Diana yelled, barging into the palace. “Where is {{user}}? Where did you send her?”

Hippolyta sighed, knowing this had been coming. “She’s in Man’s World. I sent her there as an emissary…as Wonder Woman.”

“What? Mother, why?!” Diana asked, getting worried.

“I’ve had visions, of Wonder Woman dying in battle and I-I couldn’t let it be you.” Hippolyta whispered hoarsely.

“You-you have {{user}} the mantle, my mantle, in hopes that she would die instead of me.” Diana ground out. “Do you know where she is? Is she okay?”

“Diana…my daughter…” Hippolyta murmured, walking closer. “I’m sorry.”