Imperial Royal Citadel

Throne room

Ziost

Deep in the confines of this worlds jungle regions lay the royal citadel the official capital of revans empire since he had defeated his predecessor so long ago even now the Sith Emperor sat on his throne looking at the holomap of the galaxy he had changed so much in his near 4000 years of life. In his youth he used his tactical genius to win his battles but that all changed with the supposed death of his wife and son. To the people of the empire, the empress and prince had been killed as had the person who had killed them. But Revan knew he knew it was his apprentice, but until Bastila recovered he had to keep her at his side she was after all a useful tool for his plans. In the end, that's all they are the council his legions tools to aid him with his one goal bringing the galaxy under his banner. So if that meant allowing torture or destroying useless worlds such as Naboo it would be done. It made him laugh when he remembered something his first apprentice told him that he was too soft. Ha soft, I was strong enough to remove your lower jaw was such disobedience.

His thoughts were disrupted when he sensed one of his praetorians walking into his chamber to inform him of what he could already sense drawing closer and closer to him.

'my emperor' a pretorian guard was bowing before him 'well speak Sgt what is it '.

'Sire the ebon hawk has come out of hyperspace the empress is onboard as well as your son'. Hearing this Revan lips curled into a smile his wife and son were both fully recovered and were almost back in his arms.

Turning to the praetorian guard he spoke with a determined tone in his voice. 'Praetorian the time has come to initiate the next stage of the war my family will head out at once to take control of our ancestral seat'.

The doors to his chamber opened with a hiss in walked two people he had not seen for thousands of years. standing from his throne he walked at a fast pace towards them taking his wife in his arms spinning her around giving her a passionate kiss.

the youngest of the family gave a mock disgust at this public display of affection but when his father opened his arms he embraced him tightly as if he would vanish if he let go.

'So my love how is the war going.' Revan smiled at her. By the force, he missed her 'well my dear empress up until now we have been confusing the republic with full-scale attacks and full planetary firebombings. Now it's time to change the game we will take a more discrete turn he would tear the Republic down from the inside and no one would be able to stop him. It was the will of the force for the Jedi to end and he would not allow it's supremacy to be denied.