Back on Kylo's flight he was looking out into space, enjoying his solitude. He enjoyed having complete control over the ship, down to his fingertips. Kylo thought of his master. If he really has rewarded him with this miracle than he needs to find Skywalker and destroy him. Nobody was more motivated than kylo to destroy Skywalker, especially after what he did to Masro.

Kylo thought back to the conversation that really began to help him change his way of thinking. He remembered he was training alone, Masro was off with his Mother. Though he would have preferred her to be in his bed. It was several days after their first encounter, though they had several since. Ben felt the presence again. He stopped and turned off his lightsaber and turned toward the presence he felt.

"Did you enjoy the gift?" The figure emerged from the shadows Slowly walking towards Ben.

"I did, but I still have no reason to trust you."

"Don't you though? I have never lied to you. I have given what I promised so far. Tell me what do you know of your grandfather on your mother's side?"

"I know his name was Anakin Skywalker and he was killed by the Sith Darth Vader," He stated in a trained reciting. The hooded figure released a raspy laugh that sent shivers through Ben, and definitely not in a good way.

"Is that the lie they are spreading now? Your grandfather was not killed by Vader he was killed by your uncle, Luke Skywalker. He was the dark lord Vader."

Ben was shocked but knew deep down it was truth he spoke. He had felt for a long time his mother's worry about him being conflicted. She was worried he would turn to the dark side, like his grandfather. It's why she has always been distant.

"You don't seem surprised…" The cloaked figure walked towards the window, to look out on Naboo.

"I'm not, but I'm not going to choose the dark side because you an unnamed man comes here and offers me things."

"Yet you have not told your master about me. Nor your true love. It's only a matter of time." The cloaked figure vanished again before Ben's eyes. He felt a bit of panic about the events that occurred but told himself he wasn't joining the dark side so he had nothing to worry about. Ben had gone back to his room, which is where he found the hologram note from Masro and played it for the first time. If it had not been for her he would have called himself something else. He liked Kylo. That was the moment he felt that Ben Solo died and kylo was born. His mood darkened thinking about this shift of events and he brushed it off by thinking about their next meeting, which brought a smile to his face to think about.

A note was slipped under his door.

"Meet me in the baths late tonight. -M"

Kylo waited until everyone had gone to sleep and slipped out of his room. When he arrived there she was wearing just a robe getting a bath to a comfortable temperature. Her beautiful hair cascaded down her back. She turned towards him, a serious look on her face.

"Is this something you really want?" Her expression changed, it was full of need and fear of rejection. He closed the distance between them. Looking her deep in her eyes he leaned in for a kiss, which was greedily returned. Masro brought her hands up and cupped kylo's face, enjoying the touch of his skin. Kylo pulled back from the kiss and looked into her eyes.

"More than anything, and you, do you really want this?"

"More than there are stars in space. I love you, and you're a part of me in more ways than you understand. Did you get my message? Do you like the nickname?"

"Yes and yes." Kylo leaned down to passionately kiss her again, untying her robe in the process. He slid the robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground, she was naked underneath. Kylo stood back to take her beauty in, she turned looking seductively over her shoulder to get into the very large soaking tub. He undressed quickly to follow her. There was a bench built into the side of the stone tub where Masro sat down. The water came just above her breast, she smiled at him and beckoned him to join her. Kylo sat on the bench next to Masro, lustily awaiting what was to come. Masro straddled kylo's lap and kissed him this time, running her hands through his hair. Kylo slid his hands down her back to cup her round behind, he lifted Masro to lower her onto his waiting hardened manhood. They both released sounds of yearning and need. He watched her lower lip quiver as he filled her up with his manhood.

"Kylo." It was the first time she called him out by his new name, it sent shivers down his spine. Masro started to slowly move up and down on his hardened shaft, little moans escaping from her lips. She ran her fingers over her beast slightly pinching her nipples. Kylo let go of her behind and brought Masro in for another kiss, this one much rougher. He slid his hands from her face down to her bouncing breast, pinching her nipples. Which caused a sound low in her throat to come out, almost animal like. Kylo's lips slipped down her body until he reached her breast. Masro arched her back, giving kylo what he wanted. He licked across her nipples bringing a shiver and cry of ecstasy out of Masro. She straightened bringing him back up for another rough kiss. Their breathing began to come out ragged as they were getting closer to climaxing. Kylo reached down with one of his hands and began sliding his fingers on the one spot he knew would make her scream his name, moving faster and faster. She arched her back, almost screaming his name in ecstasy, He came in her his hot release. She fell on him, and he wrapped his arms around her. She looked up at him in deep thought.

"Why now? I feel like there have been plenty of other opportunities, but now your so sure and confident in us."

"I couldn't stand one more moment without you. I think that's why we dream bonded. We both wanted it bad enough." Masro excepted his answer but he knew deep down that had happened because of the figure bonding them. Now kylo was in deep thought, watching Masro's breathing calming against his chest. "Masro?"

"Yes, my love." Masro looked up at kylo, the way he said her name meant he was concerned.

"I've known you my entire life that I remember. We have been through a lot of challenges and you still love me for who I am. I can't imagine life without you again. I wouldn't want to live. I want us to be together always. I know I've tried this before …Will you marry me?" He had such a serious look on his face. He had brought one hand up to Masro's cheek so he could make sure she looked him in the eyes. Masro moved off him to sit next to him and sat in stunned silence for a moment. Kylo feared rejection and quickly stumbled to find words, but Masro put her fingers to his lips.

"I would be honored to be your wife. I love you very much and have always. My kylo, My love." Masro had great smile on her face, she brought him back in and kissed him deeply. When they pulled apart her face darkened with sadness. "It would have to be secret or you would be kicked out of the Jedi order. So we cannot tell anyone of our happiness. Our life together will have to be forever hidden."

"I would leave this all behind to be with you, you know that. I'll go tell my uncle now I'm leaving." Kylo stood but Masro pulled him back to her in the water.

"No. I would never ask anything like that of you. You are much too noble. The galaxy needs you to save it." Kylo nodded but he decided to bring the subject back to something happier.

"I was told that my grandparents were secretly married on Naboo, I would like to find out exactly where and marry there. I think it would be romantic. I want to give you a beautiful memory of Naboo." They kissed again then dressed to return to their rooms.