The little girl watched as her mother paced around her room.

She saw how her mother picked up the things she owned and place them in a large cloth bag. Hippolyta's usual smile and the spark in her eyes were missing and were instead replaced with lips turned red from worrying and a melancholy look in her deep blue eyes.

"You broke our sacred vows."

Hippolyta fell in love with a man.

"Traitor!"

Not really a man. He was a God. One of their Gods. Her romanced her for nearly a year before she let him into her bed. And he left her long before she realized that which was now most precious to her, was planted firmly in her womb.

The secret of how Diana came to be was closely guarded. Only two knew the story of how their Queen, secreted and hidden away on their Paradise Island, had labored and screamed for hours to bring her dear daughter forth and into the world.

"As such with the power of the Council of Themyscira you and your… spawn are hereby exiled from your home and sentenced to live in the World of Man."

But the closely guarded secret of Diana's conception and subsequent birth had come to light. She was not molded from clay and the Gods did not breathe life into her. She was molded from the essence of their traitorous Queen and the King of the Gods, bearing royal blood from both of her parents.

"A way off the island shall be provided and neither of you shall ever walk on these shores again."

It did not hurt that she would be forced to leave; she consigned herself to that fate if the others were to learn of her indiscretion. No, what hurt most was the knowledge that her daughter had to flee as well. Her daughter would never again see these shores. Never play with the other Amazons. But that was a burden she would bear. She would leave and start anew with Diana by her side.

"Come little one."

"Where we going mommy?"

"We are… going on a journey Diana."

"Can Phillie come with us? I wanna hear more of her stories."

Hippolyta looked at her sweet daughter, innocence brimming from her inexperience in the world that existed outside their small bubble. Innocence existed there that Hippolyta was not ready to take away. "I am sorry my petal, but Philippus cannot join us for this journey. Now, Diana, I need you to get dressed in the clothes I have laid out for you."

"Awright mommy." Hippolyta kissed her grinning daughter on the top of her head and left glancing back to see her sweet child bounce off her bed and go to change into the alien looking clothes her mother set out for her. A woeful look settled over the former Queen's face.

'I do not think we shall see our fellow sisters again, Diana, but I do not possess the heart to tell you.'

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Well? How was that foray into a DC AU? Lillies are lovely, Blossom's are a treat, but of all the sweet things I could need, I finally chose a review from you the readers.