Epolouge
The NRI had decided not to charge Luke Skywalker with the murder of the Chief of State Borsk Fey'lya. Considering he had no memory of ever commiting the crime, the crime, it was hard to formal charge him anyway. So Skywalker had returned to as normal as a life he could have.
Cavalli Jade sat on his lap as they watched the night sky on Coruscant. The boy rested his head against his father's chest, calmed in Luke's arms, to an almost sleep. It had been so long since he'd held his boy. Now was one of the happiest times of his life, and he was doing nothing but holding his son. So this was what bliss felt like.
Mara watched from the open doorway. She smiled happily watching the two of them and she almost felt tears. He'd been happier ever since he'd come back, yet he was a different man. His power had decreased incredibly, which Mara had noticed right away. But the scary part for her, was that he was darker. His temper was actually set off now. He hit anger a lot easier. He wasn't as calm as he used to be. Most of all, if he couldn't solve the problem, he didn't care.
"Ready for bed angel?" Luke asked the boy.
Cavalli was asleep already in Luke's arms, so he stood, careful not wake the boy, and walked toward the door where he was greeted by his wife.
"Hey Skywalker," she said as he softly kissed her.
"Hey, Mrs. Skywalker," he said as he walked passed her and laid the boy in his bed.
Luke then joined Mara on the couch. She curled up in his arms, like she had so many times before. He held her close to him and kissed her on the head, snuggling his face into her soft, fiery hair. She closed her eyes in absolute pleasure to be back with the man she loved.
"This is nice isn't it?" Luke asked her softly.
"Mmmmhmm," she responded, eyes closed.
Luke kissed her again and she smiled. And that was how they fell asleep.
The NRI had decided not to charge Luke Skywalker with the murder of the Chief of State Borsk Fey'lya. Considering he had no memory of ever commiting the crime, the crime, it was hard to formal charge him anyway. So Skywalker had returned to as normal as a life he could have.
Cavalli Jade sat on his lap as they watched the night sky on Coruscant. The boy rested his head against his father's chest, calmed in Luke's arms, to an almost sleep. It had been so long since he'd held his boy. Now was one of the happiest times of his life, and he was doing nothing but holding his son. So this was what bliss felt like.
Mara watched from the open doorway. She smiled happily watching the two of them and she almost felt tears. He'd been happier ever since he'd come back, yet he was a different man. His power had decreased incredibly, which Mara had noticed right away. But the scary part for her, was that he was darker. His temper was actually set off now. He hit anger a lot easier. He wasn't as calm as he used to be. Most of all, if he couldn't solve the problem, he didn't care.
"Ready for bed angel?" Luke asked the boy.
Cavalli was asleep already in Luke's arms, so he stood, careful not wake the boy, and walked toward the door where he was greeted by his wife.
"Hey Skywalker," she said as he softly kissed her.
"Hey, Mrs. Skywalker," he said as he walked passed her and laid the boy in his bed.
Luke then joined Mara on the couch. She curled up in his arms, like she had so many times before. He held her close to him and kissed her on the head, snuggling his face into her soft, fiery hair. She closed her eyes in absolute pleasure to be back with the man she loved.
"This is nice isn't it?" Luke asked her softly.
"Mmmmhmm," she responded, eyes closed.
Luke kissed her again and she smiled. And that was how they fell asleep.