Ahsoka and the Rebellion – Chapter 51: To the Stars

The last chapter of the narrative.

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Chapter 51: To the Stars


Coruscant, Republika 1000, 1 ABY, 0 months, 1 day, 23 hours

Later that night, Reema was exploring her new home in Republika, when Valles caught up with her – but didn't show herself immediately. Instead, she scanned the young Order member and was delighted with what she found. This young lady has huge Force potential and it's mostly Dark Side.

Valles had changed into something less formal and was getting in a bit of exercise by walking around the complex. She already owned an apartment in the same building that Ahsoka (and later Shaak) would be staying in. Reema stopped for a second to stare out into the city, perhaps trying to get her bearings, when Valles accosted her.

"Hello, Miss … Reema, right?"

Reema, momentarily startled, turned to Valles, recognizing her. "Yes, my lady. Reema Andujah. Padawan of the Order."

"Ahsoka said you grew up here on Coruscant. Have you seen anything or anyplace you recognize?"

Reema shook her head. "Not really. I almost never got up this high in the city. And if I did, I would be scared the authorities would probably haul me in."

"So where did you live for the most part?" Valles had already deduced the answer but preferred to draw the younger woman out.

"Underground. Often for long periods. I was abandoned by my parents when I was little, I don't even remember much about them."

Valles looked sympathetically at her. "I'm sorry to hear that. But I suppose it's made you strong."

Reema nodded. "I learned how to survive."

"Let me ask you something else. Are you enjoying your time with the Princess? Does she treat you well?"

Reema chuckled for a second, then was serious. "I suppose. I mean, I really shouldn't complain, but I don't understand her at all."

"How do you mean?"

"Well … she's so powerful, and everybody seems to like her, but why does she care about me?"

Valles stared into Reema's eyes for a split-second, then said, softly. "I'm sure you have an opinion on that."

Reema stopped herself for a second, then started to wonder. What is it with Lady Valles? She's asking a lot of questions.

"No. I really don't. It's mostly because where I came from, no one, at all, ever cared."

"Ever?" Valles asked, a bit taken aback.

"Not that I recall. In fact the first person to even be halfway decent to me was Mister Rayce."

"Ah. He was Jocasta Nu's Padawan, right?"

"Right. But I had no idea what any of that meant. He just told me that they had detected I was strong with the Force and they would like to train me."

"So you went with him for that?"

"Yep. I meant I had a safe place to stay and plenty to eat. You see, I often was hungry." Reema realized she was opening up a bit more than she felt comfortable doing, but Valles seemed sympathetic, and genuine, so Reema just went with it.

Valles smiled at her. "I'm curious about you. In a good way. Would you like to come with me and perhaps get something to eat? I'd like to talk more with you."

Reema stared at her, somewhat incredulous. "Okay. I am a little bit hungry and Ahsoka didn't give me any credits."

"Really? She was supposed to give all of you payment credentials, on the new Imperial Interior Division accounts. You are now part of the Royal House."

"Hmmpf." Reema scoffed a little, hardly believing any of it. She'd never heard of 'payment credentials.'

"Don't worry, I will take care of it for you. For now, come with me." Valles then led Reema to an elevator and they descended to a shopping and restaurant level in the Republika complex. They sat down together, and Reema ordered some soup and pastry, with some ale to wash it down.

"Thank you, Lady Santhé. I guess this is all paid for by the government?"

"Absolutely. So anyway, Reema, you mentioned that you are strong with the Force."

Reema felt a slight feeling of unease. Again with the questions. But this woman is rather powerful. I think she is also strong with the Force.

"That's right. I learned on my own at first. Then Mister Rayce helped me bring it out. Later, Master Maris trained me. I've made a lot of progress. I'm gonna be a Knight. Even Ahsoka says so."

Valles nodded and smiled, somewhat slyly. "I have no doubt of that. Reema, what do you ultimately see yourself doing?"

Reema again felt nervous, but something about Valles was starting to feel more familiar and she started to relax.

"Lady Valles, I will be honest with you. Before I came to Felucia with Grand Master Shaak, I never really thought very far ahead. I only wondered where my next meal was coming from. Now I feel I could be something really great, but I don't know what yet. Every time I beat Leia, Luke, or Hedala in a duel, I feel stronger and stronger, like all I have to do is keep working and it will all come to me."

"And that feels good, yes?"

"Yes."

Valles felt Reema starting to relax and so she moved closer to her. She put one hand on the young Padawan's shoulder and then grasped Reema's left hand with hers. At that point, she sent a strong surge of energy into Reema, giving her a jolt at first, but quickly felt Reema eagerly absorbing it. Good. Very good. You are who I have been looking for, young one.

When Valles released Reema's hand, the Padawan looked her in the eye and smiled, saying softly, "that felt nice."

Reema realized Valles was indeed strong with the Force. The only time she could recall anyone ever doing that to her was when she first met Grand Master Shaak. The feeling then was one of profound warmth, but massive power. This time it was quite similar.

Valles, already scanning Reema's mind, was quite satisfied at the mutual bonding that was starting to take place. Reema would be a possible adherent, one that could be molded. I must do a midichlorian count on this one. I feel she is more powerful than she could ever realize. Valles then slyly caused Reema's fingertip to be jabbed by the point of a table knife, which drew a small amount of blood. Reema gasped for a second, but Valles quickly grabbed a napkin and pressed it next to the small wound, then sealed her finger using the Force, while carefully folding the napkin and placing it in her handbag.

Valles smoothly continued, "you say you don't recall much about your parents?"

"No. I guess they were poor, too, and couldn't afford to keep me."

"Yes. And ignorant. There are many decent orphanages on Coruscant. And a lovely young girl like you would've been taken in. Your childhood would have been far better. I feel bad for what you had to go through." Valles looked Reema in the eye, sincerely expressing her affection. She was starting to like the girl quite a bit.

Reema laughed it off. "What's done is done. I didn't need any fancy orphanage or school. I made it, anyway," she announced, with more than a little pride. She then changed topics.

"Hedala tells me you're the richest person in the Galaxy. Is she right?"

Valles chuckled. "She might be, I'm not completely sure. But I'm in the running."

The two of them finished their meal, then Valles escorted Reema back to the Princess's royal apartments, where her three-room suite awaited. Reema then showed her in.

"How do you like it so far, here?" Valles asked.

"It's great. Certainly beats the bunkhouse on Felucia."

"I'm glad you like it." Valles then pulled Reema into a hug and the younger woman happily accepted, starting to get a maternal vibe from her, one that she greatly welcomed. As Reema cuddled next to her, Valles kissed her on the forehead, then released her.

"I have to go now, but we'll talk some more. I wish you well."

Reema kissed Valles on the cheek quickly, then waved her goodbye as she left. She then felt tired and went to lie down for a while. It was then she fell into a deep sleep and thoughts of Valles were filling her mind. I have a friend, now, a very powerful friend.

Valles returned to her apartment, changed into sleepwear and prepared to lie down for a few hours. However, she wanted to check on something first. She opened the drawer of the nightstand next to her large bed and took out a lightsabre. As she was meticulously admiring the carvings on the hilt – many triangular designs and some small characters that resembled ancient runes – she then fired up the blade. A bright red hue sprang to life and she took a few swipes, then switched off the blade and held the sabre in her hands. A crafty smile came to the Lady's face as she thought … It's been too long since I have held you … she looked almost lovingly at the sabre … I will have a new apprentice soon. She is powerful … eager … and ambitious. I love her already. She will be my daughter in the Force.


Felucia, The Order Medical clinic, 1 ABY, 0 months, 15 days

Two weeks passed. On Felucia, Anakin Skywalker had been fitted for his new prostheses and was engaging in some physical therapy sessions to get the feel of them. He had nearly recovered from the spinal and pulmonary operations and was starting to feel stronger and more alert than he had in weeks. As Shaak's two Togruta maidens assisted him to walk, Anakin playfully joked with them.

"Are you two sure you can hold me? I might fall on top of you …"

"Knight Skywalker, we are able to handle it," they said, almost as one.

Soon Shaak entered the room and observed the proceedings with a smile on her normally inscrutable face.

"Anakin!" she called out cheerfully. "I see you are back on your feet. This is a great day. As your doctor, I recommend getting more exercise."

He laughed. "Master, I am back. It's been so long. Now I just need some hair."

Shaak laughed some more. "Not a problem. You can even pick out the color." She signaled for her assistants to leave the room, then turned to him, more seriously. "Are you feeling up to coming to Coruscant for my coronation?"

"Master, I wouldn't miss it. I owe everything to you, my Empress. Your special day will be the Galaxy's as well."

Shaak nodded. "Very well. We leave in one rotation. I have been given a new yacht for the purpose, the Empress Shaak, it has been christened. About the size of a battle cruiser."

"I'm sure it will be worthy of you. Santhé-Sienar, correct?"

"Yes. And they also tell me my new palace is also ready on Coruscant – at least for the ceremony. We won't be moving in for a couple of months, so they have some lovely apartments for us for the time being."

Anakin nodded. "I'd heard you no longer want the old Jedi Temple building."

Shaak shook her head and chuckled. "Too many memories – many of them bad. The Galaxy needs a clean break with the past. We cleared out a large area in the heart of the city for it. It will be surrounded by parks and woodlands, and much of it open to the people, especially the children. There will also be a huge staging ground facing the building. We are calling it Galactic Square."

"Most appropriate, your Majesty. I am looking forward to seeing it. Has Master Brood returned yet?"

"She has."

"How do you feel about us getting together? Master, I promise to love and cherish her. I know she is a daughter to you, much like Ahsoka."

Shaak sighed contentedly. "Yes, she is, Anakin. I hope you two will be happy together. You might work out well as a team in the Empress's Hand. We can talk more about the composition of that special force when we have more time, but I see it as an elite service. The very best Stormtroopers and pilots will serve in it."

Anakin smiled broadly. "I like the sound of that, Master."

She turned to him directly. "And you shall have a new title. You will be Master Skywalker of the Order. The Jedi denied you this honor long ago, and I know well how it fueled your anger. Wait no more, my son. It is yours now. Masters Skywalker and Brood, together, at my side. The Princess and I are honored that we are united as a family."

Anakin felt a surge of pride inside, a feeling he could scarcely ever recall from even long ago, even when he had been knighted by the Jedi. Mine at last. The Grand Master has placed her trust in me. Now the ancient knowledge can be mine as well.

Of course, Anakin had little conception of just how much of that knowledge there was – and how deep it ran. But at least he could start the journey, with his now beloved Maris at his side. Oh, this was a truly a blessed day.

Soon Maris came to join them, once again wearing her bright red dress. Anakin caught sight of her and his heart leapt. She coolly walked to his side, took both his hands in hers, and smiled broadly.

"How are you feeling, my Lord?" she said softly.

"Like a new man," his answer came. They embraced, with passion and fervor, then kissed for the first time.


In hyperspace traveling to Coruscant, 1 ABY, 0 months, 16 days

Soon the three of them – Shaak, Maris, and Anakin – were together on the observation deck of the Empress Shaak, looking out into space as they prepared to leave Felucia behind. They all knew they would still be spending time on the planet in the years to come, but a new chapter in their lives began, one filled with public purpose as the Galaxy needed their leadership. Shaak's private ship Intrepid V remained behind, safely stored away in a hangar on Felucia, awaiting its next assignment, whenever that might come.

The trip to the Capital took eleven hours and the Empress was being entertained during the voyage by troops of performers in the main auditorium on the ship as she sat in her royal box, happily overlooking things. It's good to be Empress, she thought, at least it is right now. I will concern myself with the future later. This time … I have earned. She then reviewed a proposed program of events for her coronation and the festivities planned. It was going to be a grand celebration, honoring the Galaxy and its many worlds and peoples. The transmissions and projections were coming in a steady stream. It seems everyone wanted one of the cherished coronation tickets, and some were being re-sold for 10,000 credits apiece.

It also seemed that everyone Shaak wanted to be there would be, with one exception. Master Yoda was not much for large gatherings and noisy celebrations, but he nevertheless wanted Shaak to know that he wished her well and gave her his heartfelt blessing before she left. He preferred to stay in the relative peacefulness of his new abode on Felucia – a place he was coming to enjoy, as the planet was heavily enveloped by the Force and there were many opportunities for quiet meditation. He also sensed the presence of Shaak's underground Temple of knowledge but decided he would only enter it with her express permission. Yoda was quite aware that she had stored many holocrons of different origins in the vault and some of these were locked away with security that only she could penetrate.

As the two of them held hands for a minute, he looked at her solemnly. "On you now, everything depends. At a new era, the Galaxy may stand, but tell us – time alone, it will. Take care, Shaak, my friend."

Aboard the Empress Shaak, Anakin and Maris soon retired to be alone in one of the opulent suites on a higher deck. They awoke a few hours later, and, as this was their first time together, not everything was functioning as well as it might have, but there would be many opportunities to come. Nothing was going to stand in the way of their happiness, and the passion was there, nevertheless. Seldom had two people felt so right about being together. Maris and Anakin each had a similar outlook on life now that both of them had lived about 40 years or so. They knew what they wanted and were willing to spend time seeking it together. Marriage? A wedding? Who knew, at the time, but maybe … for now, they felt privileged to have aligned their personal and professional lives as one.

A few hours later, the ship had drawn within 30 minutes of Coruscant, and Shaak reflected upon the last time she had been there – the fateful day of Order 66 and the Jedi Purge, that would come to be known as Empire Day. One of the things she would do early on would be to make Empire Day the day of her coronation. Palpatine had never seen the need to stage a public event and ceremony, as pomp – and its potential to inspire his subjects – was lost on him. Shaak rightly believed it could be something to move the hearts of the people, if done right. Therefore she directed Valles to plan a ceremony worthy of the people and if those people wanted to proclaim their love for their new sovereign, well, so much the better.

Once the Empress Shaak had entered into orbit, some well-wishers on the planet below had spotted it through their telescopes and the word spread quickly. The public grounds surrounding the new palace were starting to fill up with revelers and the crowd was estimated at a half million. The seated areas closer to the ceremony were also starting to be populated and the many dignitaries and VIPs were beginning to arrive. These included the leaders of what had been the Rebel Alliance, as well as many former and current members of the Imperial Senate, and the leaders of various planets, from Muunilinst to Mandalore to Mon Calamari. It seemed that everyone wanted to be there to favorably impress the new Empress – to let her know they were honoring her.


Coruscant, 1 ABY, 0 months, 17 days, 16 hours

Before the ceremony could begin, however, Valles was communicating with her love interest, Vaston, whose full name was Vaston Rochét M'ba-nét. This man was from the sector known as the Hapes Cluster. He was, similar to Valles, another one of the Galaxy's richest individuals. He outright owned at least ten planets and had a majority share in ten others. The sector he was domiciled in was rich in raw materials and he had offered much of them to the Empire at sweetheart rates, with Imperial Moffs and governors pocketing big kickback payments. This individual also had a rather large harem of exotic females from around the Galaxy, all of them begging to be part of the group. But his heart (mostly) belonged to Valles. Her brain and urbane charm drove him mad because she was not impressed by his wealth (having so much herself) and he wanted to possess her.

But no one could ever own Valles Santhé. Her grandfather, whom she revered, doted on her something awful, but she had earned it, being a very bright child. Valles had completed most of her schooling by her tenth birthday and soon went to work in the family business, the Santhé-Sienar Corporation, where she quickly mastered all of the business, understanding how each sector of the company worked and where the profit was. By 21, she had already been given her own division to run and grandpa began grooming her to take over completely because his own health was starting to fail. His son, Valles's father, turned out not to be interested in the business and basically lived the life of a playboy, traveling the Galaxy, boozing and gambling and womanizing. Valles was mostly raised by her mother and had a sharp look in her eye from a very early age.

Both Valles and Vaston discovered their affinity for the Force early in life but kept it a secret, knowing that it could only lead to trouble. They had the resources, as children, to take trips to faraway places where they both practiced their abilities. One day, they met, and were immediately attracted to each other, and somehow kept bumping into each other over the years. Their abilities – and their bank accounts – steadily grew, and along with them, so did their ambitions. For the most part, however, they continued to keep their Force knowledge strictly confidential as their business empires grew.

"So, Val, are you all set for Shaak's coronation? Every hair in place?" Vas couldn't help but laugh, but inwardly was exceedingly proud of his lover's abilities and planning.

"Yes. Everyone's here but the woman of the hour, although I've received word that her yacht is now in orbit around the planet. We're all awaiting her speech and to see how she gives it. I've been rather impressed with her so far. She has a natural stage presence … and that exotic Togruta look. Couldn't ask for a better person to carry this off."

"All right, then. May the Force be with you," he laughed, seemingly proud of his attempt at humor.

"And you. When will I see you again?"

"A few rotations. Val, I love you. I always have. You do know that, right?"

"Of course you do, silly fool. A whole boat full of Twi'leks would likely swear to it."

"Bye, love." He signed off and Valles sighed inwardly and hung her head for a minute. Almost never any 'me' time. Such is the life of the ambitious.

Valles checked her beautiful gown, and its train, in the mirror as her valets were attending to her. It was a lovely blend of pink and green, the colors she had originally chosen – with Shaak's blessing – for the Royal House of Ti. Her limo was being made ready and everything was going off on schedule. Valles hated it when that didn't happen and mercifully, it was falling into place. Shaak was late, of course, but that was to be expected. The Empress, naturally, was always on time, no matter what time it was. Better that she arrive feeling relaxed and in good spirits, Valles figured.


Coruscant, 1 ABY, 0 months, 17 days, 18 hours

As Shaak boarded the shuttle from her yacht, both Anakin and Maris joined her, and they went straight to Republika, which was one of the few residential blocks to have its own mini spaceport. Upon arriving at the royal suites, they were made ready. Anakin was elegantly attired in a gray and pink ensemble, with a dashing cloak in gray. There was still a hint of his old look as Vader, a part of him that he still found difficult to leave behind. Maris was being attended to and had to be coaxed into her beautiful satiny gown, in pink, green, and gray, to match that of her dashing escort. With some prodding, Maris was even able to convince him to wear a hairpiece until his own hair could be grown. His 19 years of wearing the helmet had essentially destroyed the follicles on his head and new ones would have to be transplanted. Once the both of them were ready, they were assisted into the limo, which whisked them about 10 km away to the new Imperial Palace. As they arrived, they saw the masses of people below, cheering each arrival as they were hoping to get a glimpse of Her Majesty.

As Ahsoka, along with Tri'ku, Reema, Hedala, Frehya, Jocasta, Luke, and Leia, had already arrived at the Palace, all that remained was the Empress herself. Shaak was getting made up at Republika, and she was wearing an elegant but simple basic pink dress for her coronation. Once she had been crowned, her elegant gown with its regal robes and their five-metre train would be placed on her, and these were being arrayed for her arrival at the Palace. In the meantime, her two Togruta maidens were busily detailing her lekku and montrals so they would have a neon-like glow for the thousands of camera angles and shots that would be taken of Her Majesty during her coronation ceremony. Ahsoka had already been made up and had her lekku detailed as well. At first she thought all of these preparations were absurd, but it didn't take long for her to understand that images of her were going to be shown all over the Galaxy and she had become a major celebrity.

Shaak was finally prepared and the Empress was taken over to the Palace, with her maidens in tow, themselves already attired in their pink dresses. When Shaak arrived, Ahsoka approached her and the two of them stared at each other for a few seconds, then they both smiled.

"Well, Mother, we're finally here. We are actually going to do this."

"Yes, my child. What a long, strange trip it's been."

"I wouldn't have wanted to take it with anyone but you. I love you, Mother. From the bottom of my heart."

"Thank you, dear."

Anakin then walked over to pay his respects to the royal pair. Ahsoka could hardly believe it was he, but she soon saw the resemblance, and she was ready to cry.

"Ani – it's really you. I knew you'd be back. I never gave up hope."

"Yes, Snips … it's Skyguy. I'm so happy to be back."

Maris then came up to the pair as well. Ahsoka gasped at the sight of her.

"Maris! How stunning you are … I hear you and Anakin …" She intoned softly.

Maris put a finger to her lips and chuckled. "I never knew I'd fall in love with this guy, but now …"

Shaak turned to face them all, and they came over to her.

"Master, you're about to be crowned … how does it feel?" Maris asked.

Shaak smiled. "It feels right. I'm practically floating right now. This is our moment. No matter what happens next, we will always have this. Keep it in your hearts, people, and always remember this day."

Valles then entered the room and immediately went over to Shaak.

"Well, my lady, are you about ready for your big moment?" she asked, smiling broadly, and wearing her own lavish pink and green ensemble.

"Let's do it!" Shaak responded with cheerful enthusiasm.

Valles then signaled, and from the outside, they could hear music starting to play as the orchestra struck it up. The crowd roared with enthusiasm as the proceedings were about to start. Cameras were rolling and the footage was being transmitted everywhere. People gathering in the public squares of cities large and small, from worlds all around the Galaxy, started to cheer.

In pairs, the important members of the party were walked out of the Palace and onto the huge stage and were directed to their seats. Luke and Leia came out together, followed by their father, Anakin, and Maris – who were announced as the new heads of the Empress's Hand elite military and intelligence service. Next, were Shaak's parents, Kaa'shaan and Luu'maas, and her brother Tuuk, who were now effectively part of the Royal family, and had been transported from Shili for the occasion. Before they emerged from the Palace, they each paid their respects to their daughter and sister, the Empress, and then also greeted Ahsoka, the soon-to-be Crown Princess, and their newly adoptive granddaughter and niece. Next to emerge were Ahsoka's apprentices Hedala and Reema, the latter of which shared a quick kiss and pat on the shoulder from Valles as she made her way forward. Reema was simply blown away by the pomp and pageantry, and Hedala felt similar. She squeezed Reema's hand, who turned to smile at her, as they took their seats on the stage.

Ahsoka was next to emerge, and her beautiful pink satin gown with its three metre train caught the light and it shimmered back to the crowd, who were roaring their approval of the beautiful Togruta. Ahsoka felt her heart pounding in her breast but she was keeping it together. Valles then walked out on the stage and was introduced as the new Grand Vizier for Her Majesty, and she then took the microphone and began the official part of the ceremony.

"Welcome, everyone … today is the beginning of a new era for our galaxy. We crown our new Empress and she inspires us all to be the best we can be. Shaak Ti is a leader who represents everyone in this galaxy."

As the music rose, Shaak stepped forward, wearing her simple, elegant pink dress, and she became visible to the crowd as a surge of applause greeted her. As she walked slowly onward, her thoughts were strangely empty as she desired nothing more than to simply feel the moment and, through the Force, she allowed the energy of the half-million souls in front of her to penetrate her consciousness. As the people glimpsed their new leader, there was a profound feeling of joy, as if to say the long, dark night was over and the new dawn of hope was here. Shaak certainly had a flair for the dramatic as she moved deliberately, waving her right hand to the crowd as she turned to face them in different directions and the joy continued to radiate. Finally, she made her way to the coronation chair and was seated, her face clearly smiling and her eyes beaming. She also had on the Amulet of Kalara, dangling from a chain around her neck, and it was glowing softly, giving off a faint reddish light.

At this point, a single figure in a beautiful white robe appeared, as Valles announced him as the new Chief Magistrate of the Galactic High Court, newly chosen for the role by Shaak and Valles in private consultation, stepped forward to face the chair, his back to the audience. Smiling at her, he then raised a golden scepter – covered with various jewels that made it sparkle as the spotlights played off it – over Shaak's head, then made the following pronouncement:

"Shaak Ti – daughter of Shili – queen of the Togruta people, supreme Lady of the planets Felucia and Avalonia, do you solemnly swear, before the Galaxy and all you hold dear … to be a ruler that will govern for the people of the Galaxy … to affirm your complete and total allegiance to the Galaxy … and to vow you will protect the Galaxy from all enemies?

Shaak then projected her voice via the Force into the sound system, and it thundered throughout the land and across the Galaxy … "I do!"

"Then, rise, Shaak Ti." He then handed the scepter to her, which she accepted into her left hand, then felt the heft of the beautiful object, which weighed about 2 kg. She then raised it high, over her montrals, as the crowd again roared its approval and she turned to face each part of the audience, clearly feeling the love and savoring the anticipation of the people that unanimously cheered her on. Then she was seated again. The Magistrate then gave a hand signal.

From behind her, a group of people carried her resplendent pink gown that shimmered and glittered as it reflected the light from all over the stage. The another group behind them were carrying her magnificent robes – that only an Empress could wear – made of black, silver and pink, with the black being the outermost layer. Shaak rose again, waving to the crowd in various directions, and then the gown was placed on over her dress as she gracefully stepped into it, marveling at the fine workmanship and the beautiful glow it seemed to give her. Once it was on her body, she allowed the Force in, and temporarily reflected its power outward to the crowd. For a brief instant, Shaak shone like a mini star, all in iridescent pink. Then her robes were placed over her shoulders, their weight being felt along with their enveloping comfort and luxurious feel. Shaak allowed herself to revel in the moment, feeling that no one had ever stood so proudly and elegantly, and steeling her mind that she would truly live up to everything those cheering for her were hoping she could be. She then sat on the coronation chair.

Two men then approached, carrying a newly fashioned crown, designed to wrap around her lekku and montrals. It was made of platinum and gold, covered in various jewels. Ahsoka then rose and made her way over to the coronation chair, and stood, smiling at her adoptive mother, and also covered in her own dramatic pink gown. She was then given the crown, which she held in both hands as she could feel its 3 kg weight. The Chief Magistrate then continued.

"By the power vested in me from the Galaxy and all who live in it, I hereby pronounce you Empress of the Galaxy. Shaak the First."

The crowd roared again as Ahsoka placed the crown on Shaak's head, carefully fitting it around her lekku and fastening it behind her. Shaak then stood, held the scepter high, then proceeded to engage in some pyrotechnics as she caused the scepter to radiate beams of laser light in all directions. The crowd cheered repeatedly as the beams flashed overhead. The moment had arrived and Shaak certainly seemed equal to it. She radiated all of their hopes and affection back to them, ensuring that each person there was able to receive the warmth, coming seemingly from on high.

Shaak then reseated herself as a platform was being floated out to the stage. Shaak saw it, then seated herself on the new Imperial Throne. She then took the microphone, while waiting for the crowd to quiet down and allow her to speak to them. When they finally did, Shaak rose again, her magnificent robes and glittering gown reflecting back to the people, and spoke.

"To the people! … To the people! … To my people! … It is I, your Empress, and your faithful servant. The long Night of Darkness is now over. Walk with me into a new dawn, a new day of beginnings, and possibilities. We have much to do, but we shall do it together. I am creating a new government, one that will allow the people of our Galaxy to reach their full potential … and there shall be no discrimination among living species in our Empire. All the peoples of the Galaxy stand before me with equal rights and are subject to equal justice under law. No citizen of our Empire shall be a slave or be held in involuntary servitude or bondage. To these ideals I swear my eternal allegiance. I will be your protector, your guarantor, and your most powerful servant."

Shaak continued to speak in lofty terms and declared that she would personally ensure that justice would prevail and that she would not permit conflict between worlds and species and that disputes would be settled in the Galactic Courts. The peoples' voice would be heard via the newly expanded legislature, and the Imperial military would be a force for good, charged with keeping the peace and maintaining order. The financial system would be kept stable and the Imperial government would work to maintain the integrity of the credit standard throughout the Galaxy. An Imperial commitment to education – of all citizens that wanted to better their lives through knowledge – was affirmed, as was the desire to protect and keep the beautiful and scenic places in the Galaxy, along with a commitment to the environment. No more wholesale trashing of planets and moons for exploitation of natural resources would take place, nor would people have their lands and belongings simply confiscated for Imperial use without just compensation.

After the newly crowned empress had finished, she then signaled that the celebration and festivities could commence. A long parade ensued, where representatives of the many sectors and sentient species were featured. Shaak, Ahsoka, and the others in the Royal party watched in amazement at the various talents shown. There were floats, and on them, various performers that amused the Empress and her immediate family and close friends. When that was over, a series of musical performances took place as nightfall came to this part of the planet. Various singers, dancers, and instrumentalists performed for Her Majesty, while others gave short speeches of tribute to Shaak and testified to how grateful they were for her ascension to the throne and that their dreams could maybe now become a reality.

Hang on to the world, as it spins around, just don't let the spin get you down

Things are moving fast, hold on tight and you will last

Keep your self-respect, your solemn pride; get yourself in gear, keep your stride

Never mind your fears … Brighter days will soon be here

Take it from me, someday we'll all be free

Keep on walking tall, hold your head up high

Lay your dreams right up to the sky

Sing your greatest song

And you'll keep going, going on

Take it from me, someday we'll all be free

(Donny Hathaway/Eddy Howard)


Coruscant, 1 ABY, 0 months, 18 days, 7 hours

Even though the new Imperial Palace had served as the backdrop for the coronation ceremony, and all of the celebration that followed, the building was not yet ready for the Empress to take up residence in. It would be massive in scale and grand in scope. Not only would it house the royal family, it would be something of a museum for the citizens of the Galaxy to visit and celebrate galactic history. Everything, from the invention of hyperdrive that brought the various civilizations together, to the means of warfare and the development of super weapons, would be featured, as would the long confrontations of the Jedi and Sith – as these were part of what had brought the Galaxy to its current state.

In the neighborhood of the Palace, new governmental buildings were to be erected that would become the main offices of the various divisions of the administration. This meant that, for the Empress's regime, a large neighborhood had been completely razed and then rebuilt. Shaak was informed by Valles that she could expect to move into her new palace on Coruscant in about two more months, meanwhile the accommodations at Republika 1000 would serve as her royal domicile while on the planet. The next morning, after the coronation, Shaak hailed Valles and asked her to come to her apartment. The two women smiled – seemingly sincerely – as they clasped hands briefly after Valles had been shown in by Shaak's Togruta assistant Muu'saama.

"Well, my Empress, how are you feeling? Plenty of rest?"

Shaak laughed, then gave Valles a quick hug. "You know me. Always lots of 'me' time. There are people who think I sleep all day sometimes."

She then stared a little deeper into Valles, then offered. "Perhaps, my good friend, you might wish to partake in meditation with me. Someone as active as you are, surely desires time to savor?"

Valles met Shaak's gaze evenly, then chuckled. "Hmmm, my lady, you know me all too well."

"Perhaps. But I feel I will come to know you even better. Valles, I am not enthused about staying in the Republika building for very long. As a Togruta, my feet long to feel the good ground. It is time for me to return to Shili for a spell, and spend time with my people. They will want to know how things may change under my reign."

Valles nodded. "Whatever you wish, my lady. But I would urge you to return to Coruscant often during the first year. You will want to be well acquainted with all of the important players in your majesty's government."

"In good time, my friend. I am of course, fully aware that much planning and scheming is already taking place in the various warrens of clandestine activity around the planet. I find that Coruscant is often better appreciated from a distance. I rather like this new ship your people have built for me. It is good for me to spend time in orbit around various worlds, that I might more fully appreciate them. I want to know as much as I can about those whom I am to be governing."

"A wise course, your Majesty." Very wise, indeed. Not much gets by you, Shaak.

"As for now, Valles, I expect regular progress reports – on all aspects of my Galaxy and its administration – from my Grand Vizier."

"Absolutely, my Empress. I can provide these for you in whatever form you might desire."

Shaak nodded. "That is all, friend."

As Valles saw herself out, Shaak turned to Muu'saama.

"Come, my friend. We are heading home today … to Shili."


Coruscant, 1 ABY, 0 months, 18 days, 9 hours

Elsewhere, in the Republika 1000 block, Anakin, Ahsoka, and Maris were sharing a sumptuous breakfast together. The former Knight and Padawan were sharing Clone Wars tales as Maris listened with rapt attention.

"I can't believe this one they called Grievous. But I wouldn't mind facing him now," Maris smirked. "Hitting him with Force lightning would sure take the edge off his attitude."

Anakin laughed. "Too bad Dooku never needed to do that. At heart, Grievous was just a coward who always seemed to flee when things got tough."

He turned to Ahsoka and smiled. "So, Princess Snips. Look at how far we've come. That day, when you walked out on me and the Jedi, did you have any idea at all?"

She shook her head repeatedly as her lekku danced around, still gleaming from the detail work that had been done on them the day before. "Ani, I didn't even know what I would be doing that night. It's just been one long, crazy ride for me. But now I am supposed to be this serious person, someone for the people to look up to. I'm starting to envy you and Maris and your new job as the spymasters and informants for Shaak. There are many ambitious sorts in the Imperial military out there for you to keep an eye on."

Maris smiled, "And I have so much studying to do. I'm going to learn so much … about the government, about the forces, all of it."

"You'll have a great teacher, girl." She glanced at Anakin. "This guy is a bright one."

Anakin laughed again – amazed that so many of his old feelings had returned. Ahsoka was more beautiful than ever, and now wise and accomplished. He felt inside that the three of them had a strong bond and knew how close Maris and the Togruta had become over the past few years. Yes, most of those he knew – Obi-Wan, in particular, and of course his beloved Padmé – were gone forever, but he'd found a home now, and could rest assured that these friends would be there. Being Anakin Skywalker again felt better than he ever realized it would. The horrible times of 19 BBY – Order 66 and the Purge, and his duel to the death with Obi-Wan – would always be remembered, but now he felt they were truly behind him. It was time to move forward, to serve Shaak in any way he could, as he truly owed her his life, and to do that with his now beloved Maris at his side.

As for Ahsoka, though her future seemed as cloudy as ever, she took great comfort in Shaak, and those also close to her, which included Hedala and Frehya, along with Maris and Anakin. Of course, there was also her fiancé Tri'ku, and their upcoming wedding on Lianna. Valles had set up a meeting for the couple on Lianna in a few weeks, where all the details of the ceremony and reception could be ironed out. But right now, Ahsoka longed to get in a training room and do some working out with her sabres. Reema had recently shown up some aspects of her game that needed attending to, and who better to work with than the young Coruscanti? Ahsoka was determined to win the girl over, whatever it took.


Coruscant, 1 ABY, 0 months, 18 days, 10 hours

Elsewhere in the building, Luke and Hedala had caught up with each other and had spent a romantic night together. They awoke to more love making and then started to talk about their wedding plans. It became clear that neither of them really knew what would happen after that. They would both have many opportunities, being so close to the royal family and all.

Luke simply said, "no need to make up our minds now, Dala. The whole Galaxy is ours to explore."

She smiled and nodded to him. "How true that is. I never knew life could offer so much, and we have it together. But I want to continue our training too. I think Ahsoka and Maris will want to do that, so I don't want to be away from them too long."

Leia came to join them and expressed similar feelings, but also confessed she wanted to get into politics and to serve Shaak directly, if the Empress had any use for her. Otherwise, her next project would be trying to find as many survivors from the former Alderaan as possible, then relocating to a new world – to perhaps be named New Alderaan.

"It's best to put the past behind us," she told Hedala.

Her future sister-in-law smiled. "Leia, we of course will want to help. I loved my time on Alderaan and learned so much around your stepmother and father. We should honor their memory."


Coruscant, 1 ABY, 0 months, 18 days, 12 hours

Finally, around the noon hour, Ahsoka and Shaak met for a brief time. The Empress would be returning to Shili, bringing her parents and brother back home on the royal yacht and then she would be meeting with people on her home world, with plenty of time for herself in the countryside.

"How nice that will be for you, Mother. I will also be coming to Shili, soon. I look forward to seeing my brother Mako'ta and my parents, who are in a home in Corvala."

Shaak looked lovingly at her daughter, and reflected. "So much behind us, my child, but so much in front of us as well. It is good that you have found the Tanos, and hopefully our two families will grow together just as we have. I feel this is the Way of the Force."

Mother and Daughter then hugged, kissed, held each other's hands and just smiled into each other's eyes. To our future, boldly we shall go.


The End


Author's Note

So this concludes Volume One – Ahsoka and the Rebellion. The back story to this volume is now almost complete, entitled Shaak & Maris, a Star Wars Story. The latter part of that one overlays the events in Ahsoka and the Rebellion, and some of the events are told a bit differently. Both of these set the stage for what will be titled "Shaak, Valles, and Ahsoka - the Second Empire" and that will replace the other volume in place (but only just started) - Ahsoka, Shaak, and the Second Empire.

That story will be likely be longer than this one and could be broken into two volumes.. There may be some more adult themes brought up in it as it will be entirely new "canon" from my own perspective. The final volume should wrap up this entire tale and then there are some other works dealing with events from the past (prior to the Clone Wars of the Republic as seen in the Star Wars Prequel films.

Following this there are two more installments. One is a list of questions I have received while writing this story and my answers to them, then lists of characters and locations featured in Ahsoka and the Rebellion. I think it should be enlightening and also a guide of some of what to expect in later volumes. I have greatly enjoyed creating this work and am humbled by the amazing reception it has received from you, the readers. Thanks again, to everyone, who read and reviewed the story as it was being posted, and to all of those who are following it and my future work. There may also be shorter back stories for Frehya, Reema, Valles, and, of course, the tale of how Shaak and Maris came to Felucia and laid the groundwork for what became "Novus Ordo Galaxia." Stay tuned in …