AN: Shaak further settles into the role of Empress and starts to examine the contours of the job, while Ahsoka starts to know her birth family.
Chapter 3: Taking the Reins
Shili, Corvala City – 1 ABY 0 months, 26 days, 12 hours
The next day, Corvala Dawn landed for the first time in the city of Corvala on Shili. Ahsoka, as she took the helm and contacted the main spaceport, recognized the irony in the occurrence.
"Corvala control? This is Corvala Dawn, requesting landing clearance."
"Proceed, your highness. Welcome back to Shili. We've been waiting for you."
"Thank you. It's good to be home," Ahsoka said in a pleased tone.
As they descended, a small crowd had gathered at the landing bay. Almost all were Togruta of varying ages, and somehow, word had spread that the Crown Princess herself had returned to her ancestral home. All around Corvala, there were posters and billboards with Ahsoka's and Shaak's pictures and it was plain to see the planet had become quite excited that two "local gals" had "hit the big time" and it was clear to all that good times were in store for the local populace.
Ahsoka and Tri'ku emerged from the ship and the crowd applauded politely. There were police lines to keep the people back so as to allow them to pass, and the pair were escorted to a waiting limo-speeder that brought them to the Royal Togruta Hotel in the city. After they had arrived at their suite, they sank into comfortable chairs and exhaled. Tri'ku spoke first, glancing at his fiancé:
"I don't think I've ever been greeted like that before. Of course, it wasn't for me. How did it make you feel?"
Ahsoka shook her head, looking rather overwhelmed.
"I need to process this … I've become a celebrity. At least here on Shili. Togruta are usually reserved people, much like Shaak's family."
Tri'ku nodded. "Needless to say, I'm proud of you. The hometown girl makes good …"
Ahsoka laughed nervously. "It will take some getting used to. I wonder if they would like me to give a speech. What should I say?"
"Just repeat the same things that Shaak says. Tell them you're happy to be home and you will help this world realize its dreams. That it's an honor as a Togruta to be home and be around your people. It's not that hard and you will soon get used to it."
The two of them took a short nap, then Ahsoka contacted her brother using the information given to her. Needless to say, he was quite eager to speak with her.
"Hello, Mako'ta Tano? This is Princess Ahsoka Tano, your sister, speaking."
She heard a deep breath on the other end and then some excited talk in what sounded like the Togruti language. Then a male voice answered calmly.
"Somehow I know it's really you this time," the man said, this time in Galactic Basic. "Yes, this is Mako'ta. I had heard you were trying to find me. I'm so glad you didn't give up."
Ahsoka was a touch confused. "What do you mean, 'this time,'" she asked, a bit puzzled.
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry, your highness. It's just that people have been pranking me for a while now, pretending to be you. I sincerely apologize. I am looking most forward to meeting you, and so proud to have a sister, especially one as incredibly beautiful as you are."
Ahsoka's lekku got a little bluer as she heard this obsequious compliment, but this time, it felt different. She started probing with the Force – and, wonder of wonders – got a response in kind, though it was rather feeble.
"It's really him," she said as she glanced at Tri'ku, her hand covering the microphone of her device. Then she spoke again to her brother. "How would you like to meet us, Mako'ta? I'm here with my fiancé. We are going to be married soon."
"Congratulations are in order, my dear sister. We can meet at your convenience. I imagine you're a very busy lady."
Ahsoka thought for a minute, then offered, "How about the House of Kaa'shaan? They have great food."
"That would be exquisite, Sister Ahsoka. Shall we meet you there?"
"Um, yes. We will arrive in our limousine. Who will be accompanying you?"
"My wife. We've been married for five years and we have two young children already. They are staying with my sister-in-law."
Ahsoka thought for a second, then replied. "Okay we will see you in 30 minutes. Looking forward to meeting you."
She switched off the com, then looked intently at Tri'ku. "This should be interesting, if nothing else. I really do have family. A sister-in-law, and a niece and nephew, it would seem, although he didn't tell me anything yet about his children."
Tri'ku nodded. "I'm happy for you, dear. It seems this mystery may finally be over and you can move on."
Felucia – 1 ABY 0 months, 27 days, 16 hours
Meanwhile, Frehya was wrapping up some chores back in the area reserved for the Order and she happened to pop in to visit Yoda. The old master was passing time quietly in his new home that the Order had constructed for him. He happily answered when she dropped by. His home was a bit too small for people who were not his size so he came outside.
"Knight Lumoxa. Pleased, I am, to see you. Things with you, how are they?"
Frehya paused, then smiled. "Master Yoda, you know I value your counsel greatly."
He nodded. "Questions, you have, for me?"
"Yes. Master, may I ask for your opinion on something? Something I have been thinking about more and more, and deeper, as well."
"Sit, shall we?"
Frehya nodded and sat on the ground next to him. "It's about Master Shaak. I think you have known her much longer than I, so you probably can give me more insight into her."
"Yes," he intoned slowly. "Sure, you are not, about her current path?"
"That's right. Let me first say that I have almost total respect for her. I've come to know her, cherish her, even love her, and she is sort of like a sister to me. So what I say now is because of the way I feel about her."
He nodded again. "Understand, I do, what you are about to say."
"But let me say it anyway. I don't feel very good about her becoming Empress. She will be hurt by this, I feel certain. The Force seems to be telling me this. Of course, next to you, I am just an apprentice when it comes to such things. Please tell me if my concern is misplaced."
Yoda reached over to the Knight and put his hand on hers. Frehya felt a small surge come into her. She allowed it in and it started to soothe her a little. She smiled, and he responded.
"Knight Lumoxa. Proud of you, Shaak is. As well, Ahsoka is. Much talent, you have, and most intelligent, you are. Your concern? Misplaced, it is not."
Frehya nodded. "Thank you, sir, for understanding. Then can I say you agree? Our friend Shaak has gotten in too deep?"
Yoda hesitated before answering, then took her hand again, this time squeezing it affectionately for a few seconds.
"Frehya. Shaak, our friend, she is. Underestimate her, you must not. But correct, you are. Her new situation, complex …" he then spread his arms, as if to show something large in scope. "Complex, and dangerous, it is. Need you, she does."
"So what should I do?"
"By her side, stand, you should."
Frehya nodded slowly, and sighed. "I should go to her and join her. Yes. I agree. She needs me, and I can help her, I feel certain of that." Frehya took a deep breath, then turned to him. "There is something else I want to ask. What do you think about Lady Santhé, er, Queen Valles?"
Yoda paused and seemed to consider the Grand Vizier. "A complex person, she is. Most intelligent." He stopped and seemed to be reaching out with the Force, as Frehya quietly waited. "Interested, she is, to learn more about Empress Shaak."
Frehya countered. "Yes, but it seems like more than that. I know she is in charge of the new Imperial Administration, and I grant you that she just wants to serve Shaak as best she can. However, I think she's after more than that."
Yoda looked straight ahead, almost as if he were looking through Frehya, but said nothing.
Frehya continued. "When I met with Duchess Ana a few days ago, I could tell she was Force-sensitive."
This got his attention. He perked up a little, but remained quiet.
She then asked, "Master Yoda, interesting that the Liannese could be Force-adept. They likely hid this from the Empire until Palpatine was defeated.
He then responded, "only one thing, it can mean. To the Force, Queen Valles, sensitive she is – powerful, she is."
Frehya rose from the ground and stood. She looked down as Yoda did the same. She then spoke slowly, as Yoda could detect Frehya's own Force signature asserting itself.
"We never noticed that … because we were not looking. But I'm sure that Shaak is quite aware."
As Yoda nodded, she came to a unique realization. "Master, both Ahsoka and Shaak have told me that when Palpatine was the Supreme Chancellor, he had kept his true identity hidden – and no one, not even you, could detect it. Are we dealing with the same thing again this time?"
"At this time, know that, we cannot. But more people in this Galaxy, the Force has reached. More of them, learn, we shall."
Frehya looked at him again and nodded, solemnly.
"Could there be other Dark Side users? Was Palpatine the only one?"
"Know, we do not … yet, soon …" He paused, and seemed to reach out via the Force. "More presences, I sense. A dangerous time, ahead may lie."
Shili, Corvala City, House of Kaa'shaan – 1 ABY 0 months, 26 days, 14 hours
Roughly an hour or so later, on Shili. Ahsoka and Tri'ku arrived at the Ti family restaurant and as they emerged from the speeder limo, they were spotted by her brother, Mako'ta Tano. Mr. Tano walked up to his sister and bowed to her, and Ahsoka extended her right hand, which her brother duly kissed, in somewhat exaggerated fashion.
"I am so pleased to meet you, my dear sister. You are even more beautiful in person." Turning to Tri'ku, he bowed slightly. "And, this is my soon-to-be brother-in-law? Pleased to meet you, sir."
Tri'ku returned the bow and offered his hand, which Mako'ta grasped in a friendly handshake. "I am Tri'ku Je'har of Almania. My pleasure to meet you, as well, sir. Ahsoka is quite happy to be connecting with her birth family."
Mako'ta seemed a bit confused, so Ahsoka spoke. "The lady who is now the Galactic Empress is my adoptive mother. That's how I became Crown Princess."
"Ah … yes. I knew that, actually. Shaak Ti has adopted you. Lucky, huh?"
Ahsoka nodded, and laughed. "Indeed I am. Shaak is such an amazing person."
Mako'ta then motioned to the woman standing just behind him. "May I present my wife, Shuu'laama."
The woman bowed deeply to Ahsoka, who extended her right hand, whereupon her brother's wife duly kissed it. "So honored to meet you, your highness."
Ahsoka smiled. "This is wonderful. I once thought I was all alone in the Galaxy, after Order 66 saw most of my friends perish and my master Anakin disappear. But now I have Shaak, Maris, and my good friend Frehya, plus my apprentices Hedala and Reema, and of course Valles. And adding to that, my brother and sister-in-law … let's eat!"
They filed into the restaurant and were treated to a feast, as everyone wanted to show the Crown Princess a great time. They talked long into the night and Ahsoka learned that her parents were also still alive, but were in rough shape. Her mother was slowly dying and her father was not much better. She wanted to meet with them too, but her brother told her it might be taxing for them to have too much excitement. Even so, they would both want to see their long lost daughter who had now become Galactic royalty.
Ahsoka and Mako'ta agreed that her visit with their parents would have to wait a bit longer, once her brother had broken the news to them that their daughter was alive and thriving. But he suspected they had learned of that via the Corvala news media, as their days were mostly spent looking at holovision and reading.
In transit to Coruscant, aboard the Empress Shaak – 1 ABY 0 months, 28 days
The Empress was returning to Coruscant from her home world, and preparing to get about the business of governing. It was time to check the progress on her new palace and Valles had earlier assured her that the work was proceeding around the clock to have it ready for her. It seemed that most of it was complete and Shaak was ready to take up residence. Traveling with her was her newest Togruta apprentice, the young Padawan Muu'saama, who had begun training under the Empress's direct supervision. Muu'saama was never far from her esteemed Master, and Shaak, always grateful for any activity that would allow her to maintain her exquisite physique, spent plenty of time working with the young lady, who had been given the Order rank of Padawan First Degree.
After the Imperial yacht Empress Shaak was en route to Coruscant, the Empress asked her new Padawan to accompany her to a training room. As the two arrived, servants and personnel were snapping to attention from all directions as they proceeded down the corridors of the ship, which was the size of a battle cruiser, a full kilometre in length. The room had been hastily prepared for them and Shaak's two Togruta maidens – Emuu'ta and Tuu'waasa (Emu and Tuu) – were waiting in attendance as Shaak and Muu'saama entered the room.
The maidens assisted Shaak and removed her two outer robes – sumptuous garments of velvet and satin, the outer one in black and the inner one in pink – leaving the Empress standing in her pink satin sleeveless gown. Muu'saama simply removed her more utilitarian outer robe of pink velvet and stood waiting in sage-colored satin training gear. The maidens then removed Shaak's gown, revealing an impressive physique that radiated energy as seemingly every muscle of her body was toned and glistening. All the Empress had on at that point were an exercise bra and minimal shorts. She then directed her apprentice through some basic weight training – even spotting her on bench press – to get her loosened up, and then Shaak drew her prized lightsabre "the razor of elegance" with its gleaming pink blade. Muu'saama ignited a training sabre in lime green.
The Empress took her student through some warm-up moves and then they spent about 15 minutes on the basic "Soresu" defensive poses and Shaak carefully worked to get Muu'saama to mimic her movements. After she was satisfied that the girl had it down pat, she then used basic attack moves against her. Each time, Muu'saama handled the blocking movements correctly. Then they started working on "Ataru" moves, something Shaak herself hadn't practiced in years. This time, the Apprentice had a slight edge on the Master but Shaak's muscle memory came back to her quickly and she found herself doing various acrobatic feats. Muu'saama could only watch in awe as the "old lady" moved like a much younger person. But Shaak seldom pressed her advantage, wanting her student to get a full workout and learn from each encounter.
Muu'saama was silent through most of the training session as Shaak instructed her patiently. After a grueling hour – one in which the Empress seemed to barely break a sweat – they called it quits and went off to be washed, soaked, and massaged. They then returned to the Empress's suite on the yacht and Shaak and Muu'saama sat down together to partake of a mildly stimulating herbal beverage. Shaak had made sure that many of her blends and varieties were stocked aboard the ship and she had essentially been living on the yacht most of the time since she had left Felucia to go to Coruscant for her coronation. But now it was time to take up residence in the new Imperial Palace and start "laying down the law." As Master and Apprentice sipped their warm beverages, Muu'saama was deep in thought while the herbs penetrated her consciousness, but Shaak started reviewing it all in her mind:
So they are ready for me at the Capital? We shall see about that. There will be a series of meetings. Maris and Anakin have dutifully reported in and I am most pleased in their handling of the military thus far. After I have culled through the ranks and selected my top command team, we are going to take a tour of this Galaxy and we shall inform the various worlds that this force is to serve the people. But at the same time, it will strike fear in the hearts of those that would presume to oppose me. I intend to clean up much of this galaxy, starting with the Hutt Space and Nar Shaddaa and going to the Corporate Sector. A new force of Peacekeeper stations will be constructed to extend my rule into every corner of the Galaxy and enable us to pursue progress together. You know? It's ironic. Palpatine wanted absolute power and he tried to obtain it through fear. But I will gain it by cooperation and good faith dealing in the Togruta tradition.
As Shaak emerged from her short meditation, she rose and approached Muu'saama. The young Togruta smiled, then lowered her head in a gesture of deference. The Empress smiled back, meeting her student's gaze.
"You are making good progress, my young apprentice. Your training with me shall continue."
"Thank you, my Empress."
Shaak chuckled softly and nodded. Emuu'ta soon appeared with fresh gowns and robes of differing shades of blue, and helped Shaak into them. Shaak then extended her arms toward Muu'saama and they clasped hands. As the energy transfer proceeded between them, Shaak silently communicated. My dear, I foresee you as another daughter of mine in the years to come. After your skills have reached the desired level, you shall spend time with both of my adopted daughters, Ahsoka and Maris. They will help to mold you into the leader you shall become. Your potential in the Force is great. Your training will reflect that.
Shaak's other assistant, Tuu'waasa, then appeared. She presented Muu'saama with a beautiful new silk gown in a deep green shade, which the apprentice quickly donned. As Muu'saama was savoring the soft feel of it, she was then given a dark pink velvet robe to wear over it. Suitably attired, Muu'saama took a deep breath and sighed. She glanced at Shaak and lowered her head in a gesture of gratitude. Shaak smiled, then turned and headed toward the yacht's onboard transport, with her apprentice following behind.
A few minutes later, Shaak had reached her private quarters on the yacht. She then took out her com device and contacted Valles. The Liannese Queen had just arisen from a short "beauty nap" and was delighted to see Shaak reaching out to her.
"Greetings, Your Majesty. How nice to hear from you. What may I do?"
"Hello, Valles," Shaak laughed. "I'm heading back to Coruscant now. I do hope my new palace is ready for me."
"Oh, Shaak, I have been assured that it is mostly complete. We worked non-stop to get it done and we feel it will be most suitable for you."
"Very good. I'm looking most forward to seeing it. Now, my friend, let's talk about the Hapes Sector. I understand that there is someone you think I should meet there, am I correct?"
"Indeed, My Empress … It is Her Majesty, the Ta Chumé – Queen Mother – Vestalia. She and I are very close now. I am going to marry her son, the Crown Prince of the Sector, in a few months."
"Oh," Shaak laughed softly. "I suppose congratulations are in order?"
"Thank you, Shaak. I've known him since we were very young. My family used to send me to Hapes in order to learn proper form and etiquette, and Vaston and I hit it off well."
"Well, I'm happy for you. I hope the two of you can give each other a great life together."
Valles laughed softly. "Yes. Well, anyway, I can head back to Coruscant tomorrow and meet up with you."
"Sure. Looking forward to seeing you."
"So, Shaak, how would you like to be greeted once you arrive on Hapes? They are very ceremonial people and they will want to give you an empress's welcome."
"That will be fine. Tell the Queen Mother I am happy to meet with her."
"Fabulous! Would you like to set a date, Your Majesty?"
Shaak laughed. "Hmm… Hapes isn't too far away. Why don't we go there in 14 days?"
"I'll set it up … they're going to love you."
"Well," Shaak chuckled. "Then I am looking forward to it. Valles, I want to be the kind of ruler that will be welcomed with enthusiasm, not dread. I meant what I said about governing for the people of the Galaxy. That means everywhere. I've never been to Hapes before. During my time in the Jedi Order, we were told the sector was off-limits to us as the leadership there made a compact with the Galactic Republic to be free from outside interference. I'd also heard that the arrangement continued under the Empire, which I thought – at the time – was rather remarkable. When I meet with Queen-Mother Vestalia, I expect to learn more, much more. I am ready to invite her into my Empire and her people will remain free."
Valles smiled. "That's more or less what I told the Ta-Chumé, that you were someone she could trust and find common ground with."
"Very well, my friend," Shaak laughed again. "I will see you on Coruscant soon."
Coruscant, the new Imperial Palace – 1 ABY 0 months, 29 days, 6 hours
The night before, Empress Shaak and her entourage arrived on Coruscant without incident as their shuttle landed on the newly-constructed spaceport for the Imperial Palace. Though not entirely complete, the palace was deemed ready enough for the Empress to take up residence and she rode on her "royal repulsor" chair as the staff gave her a quick tour of the main facilities and her lavish suite of apartments. Shaak now had more living space than she had ever dreamed of and immediately put her maidens Emu and Tuu in charge of getting everything organized to her specification.
After a quick meditation session on the floor of her new master bedroom – one that had a layout similar to those Valles favored in her palaces on Lianna – Shaak rose, walked over to the windows and gazed out on the expanse below. From her perch, eleven levels above the new Imperial Square below, Shaak could quickly take in most of the structures of her new government – the various ministries and agencies, each in their well-appointed towers. She gave a soft sigh of approval, then signaled via the Force for her maidens to come in. They accompanied her into her dressing area, where rows of gowns, robes, and other elegant ensembles awaited the Empress's fancy and desire. Fingering some of the luxurious garments, Shaak thought wistfully about the long distance she had come.
Not that long ago I wore the plain brown garments of a Jedi Master – a suitable uniform for my role at the time. But now my role is to inspire and I plan on doing exactly that. I realize from my brief time back on Shili how many are looking up to me now. But I don't shrink from it. I am confident I can do what is expected of me. I want to lead. Let's get about doing that.
Early the next morning, Shaak arose in her white satin nightgown and conducted a short meditation session, during which, she connected via the Force and grounded herself while reaching to the Galaxy as a whole. This she felt necessary to do as to be a true leader and start to live up to the promises she had made during her coronation. … A new era of peace and prosperity is beginning … It is my desire that everyone will start to feel they are truly represented … We shall be free of corruption.
After changing into a fresh gown and robe, in the now signature Imperial colors of pink and green, Shaak quickly exited her bedroom and stepped toward the ante-room of her royal apartment. Two young male aides, one human, one Zabrak, both smartly dressed, bowed to her and asked, in unison:
"What is thy bidding, my Empress?"
Shaak chuckled. "I am glad to see you. First, what are your names?"
The human spoke first, "DeVon Handoor, your Majesty. From the planet Brentaal."
The Zabrak then answered, "I am Goss Puntara. From Iridonia. It is my supreme honor to serve the Empress."
"Very well. And I suppose you were cleared by the Grand Vizier, Queen Valles Santhé?"
"Yes, your Majesty," they again answered together.
"Hmm," the Empress smiled, giving a soft laugh. "Tell me, has the Queen yet arrived on Coruscant?"
"Yes, your Majesty. Queen Valles came in just three hours ago."
"Contact her and inform the Queen that she is to meet with me in one hour. At this exact location. That is all."
Shaak spoke in a firm tone, wanting to set expectations with her new assistants.
They both bowed, and answered. "It will be done, your Majesty."
An hour later, very much on time, as was her nature, Valles strode in, wearing a long black dress, and a matching robe, then took her seat on one of the luxurious couches in Shaak's spacious ante-room. Shaak's maidens greeted her.
"Good morning, your Majesty, Queen Valles," chirped Emuu'ta.
Valles smiled. "A caf, if you please," she replied in her clipped, affected Core-world accent. She then set herself down, received the beverage, and began to consume it.
Shaak waited for a few minutes, taking full advantage of her presumed royal privilege. She then strolled leisurely into the room, now clad in three layers of soft satin robes over her pink gown, with the Amulet of Kalara prominent on her upper chest, dangling on a platinum chain.
Valles rose and gave the Empress a full curtsy. "How wonderful to see you, your Majesty," she gushed.
Shaak smiled and extended both hands, which Valles duly kissed. "Come with me, my friend."
Valles followed behind, but then came up alongside Shaak, as the latter gestured for her to do. "I must say, Shaak, power agrees with you. Did you get the rest you wanted, on Shili? You look as beautiful as ever."
Shaak took a couple of satisfied deep breaths, and replied. "Yes. It was relaxing. I am now ready to deal with things here in the Capital."
"I'm glad to hear that, Shaak. We can start wherever you would prefer."
The two walked for a bit, then Shaak motioned to an escalator and they rode down together, with Emu holding the ends of the Empress's robes so they wouldn't get snagged in the stairs, while Tuu did the same for the Queen. Upon reaching the desired level, Shaak led everyone to a beautiful lounge area that afforded a spectacular view, taking in the entire Imperial Square area below. The expansive room was filled with luxurious chairs and sofas, with a lovely throne for Her Majesty to sit on. Shaak seated herself, and once settled, Valles took the chair closest to it, looking up at Shaak lovingly. Shaak smiled and regarded her for a second, then pressed a button on the armrest of the throne and a control panel popped up.
Quickly deducing the functions of the various controls, Shaak dimmed the lights and then a screen descended on the wall nearest to where they were seated. She then rotated the throne around to face the screen as Valles swiveled her chair in the same direction. Shaak fiddled with the controls for a bit, then found what she was looking for. Soon, an organization chart was shown on the screen. Utilizing the Force, Shaak caused a laser pointer to appear, which could be seen in a lime-green color. She pressed on the boxes shown on the screen, causing the application to drill down into various departments and the names of key personnel then appeared. Clicking on a particular name caused the screen to show a photo of that person with a short bio and some career highlights.
Valles smiled, then looked at Shaak. "Are you satisfied with the progress we have made thus far?"
Shaak chuckled a little, then laughed a bit louder.
"Of course, you know, I am trusting that you have conducted all due diligence … is this a safe assumption?"
Valles nodded, smiling. "Your Majesty ... you can count on me to do the homework. I think we have recruited some valuable talent. Everyone I have interviewed has indicated they will follow your basic guidelines of justice and serving the people of the Galaxy, without discrimination as to species."
Shaak nodded. "That's a good start." She then gave Valles a smirk. "See that they live up to it."
Valles nodded, then ventured a question, although she was not entirely sure if Shaak was in the mood for any.
"Your Majesty, have you taken a closer look at your plan for the syndicates and pirate groups? I might have some suggestions for you on that score."
Shaak seemed to give her a scowl, then chuckled. "Do you, now …."
Valles laughed, a little bit nervously. "Of course, I've been thinking about it for some time. On my home world of Lianna, we didn't usually run into much trouble with those … elements. We run a very tight ship there. So, I believe I have the right prescription for the Galaxy as a whole."
Shaak again chuckled. "I hope you are correct … but I'm not as certain as you are, given the amount of Liannese history I've been able to review."
Valles started to comment, but Shaak raised her right hand, wanting to continue. "Of course, the situation there today is quite optimal. I must say that your people do indeed run a tight ship and the planet thrives. All of my visits thus far have been pleasant and enjoyable."
"Thank you so much, Shaak. We Liannese have worked hard to get where we are today."
Shaak chuckled. "So, given all of this, I am still amenable to your plan for Outer Rim organization. As we know, that region of the Galaxy has always been difficult to get our arms around. It's vast in size and there are many unruly elements. Therefore, I see the Peacekeeper project as instrumental in reaching this goal. What timeline are you looking at to get the first two of these online and functional?"
Valles smiled. "These assets take time to construct, outfit, and assign personnel to. We envision an initial completion of the first unit later this year, with it fully operational and a staff of about one hundred thousand about a full year from now. The second unit is about to commence construction and should be complete and running in about two years."
"I see," Shaak muttered. "Well, I'm fully aware of the complexity involved. I trust your people have some ideas about how to man and run them?"
Valles nodded, wanting Shaak to continue.
"Very well. I am aware of the first one, in the Endor system … as you gave me a short tour a few months ago. Where will the second be built?"
"On the Northeast Outer Rim, your Majesty, in the Almania system."
Shaak half smiled at the mention of the planet that was Ahsoka's temporary home after the duel she'd had with Darth Vader, some three years earlier.
"I know that one. They must be thrilled at the opportunity it presents them."
"Indeed, they are. And you of course know Grand Duchess Ana. She is in overall charge for the Northern Outer Rim, while Grand Duchess Berit has the Southern, and they will split the Eastern."
Shaak nodded, making a tight grin. "A rather large amount of responsibility, but I've come to know both of these ladies and they are excellent organizers."
"Anyway, your Majesty, both Berit and Ana are taking a look at the situation with the syndicates and will report back to me with some of their ideas. This is a complex problem, as these groups go back thousands of years."
"Oh, I am aware of that. And I don't want to put you on the spot by expecting a quick solution – at least not one that can last. Palpatine and I have vastly different governing styles and philosophies."
The meeting of the Queen and Empress continued on in this manner, with agreement being reached in various areas regarding the administration. For the most part, Shaak rubber- stamped her Grand Vizier's choices and recommendations, seeing no reason not to. She was well aware that Valles was filling these posts with people that would be loyal to her but she also wondered how deep the Liannese Queen's networks ran, especially on worlds closer to the Core.
Aboard the yacht Belladonna – 1 ABY 0 months, 29 days, 10 hours
Valles returned to her yacht after meeting with Shaak, who had granted her leave for a few days. She had changed into an elegant yellow dress that was about knee length, and her long black hair was now framing her face as it descended down both sides of her head to about waist length. Her soon-to-be husband, Crown Prince Vaston of the Hapes Sector, was sharing a meal with her.
"So, love, how is the old lady doing – about what you'd expected?" He asked, half-jokingly.
"Yes … but I'm impressed with her overall sense of things. The Empress is nobody's fool and our best course with her is to be sincere. She'll readily detect otherwise."
"But she sees you as a friend, right?"
"I think so, but she keeps her thoughts very private. She wanted to discuss the Peacekeepers and how we will get control over the syndicates."
Vaston chuckled for a second, then looked her in the eye. "Well, Her Majesty doesn't waste time … how much like Palpatine is she, in your estimation?"
"More than she perhaps realizes. I can detect rather potent Force energy coming from her, though she seems rather relaxed, most of the time. She wants me – and anyone else, for that matter – to know she's very much in charge."
"But that's refreshing, yes? I mean, I can respect that attitude, I'm accustomed to it with my mother."
"Ah, yeah. But Shaak did at least sign on to my Outer Rim organization plan. It would seem she trusts me."
"Maybe … I'm interested in how she will regard your relationship with the Muuns. You had told me once how your grandfather was close to them in terms of business and political matters."
Valles glanced at him for a couple of seconds. "We've not discussed much in the way of financial affairs on the Outer Rim, and the role I have set up with Lianna as the primary banker for the entire region. As you know, this is very much a work in progress. The trillions we take in daily enable my whole strategy."
"So of course, you'll want the syndicates all under your thumb, including the Hutts?"
"Exactly. They will come to know that it's not going to be business-as-usual with the new Empress, and if they want to coexist, they will need to work through me."
"Ah darling, that's what I love about you, your mind never rests. My guess is you will find an arrangement that is beneficial to all concerned, while keeping the Empress mollified. A neat trick if you can pull it off …"
"Vas …" she purred, while placing her left hand gently on his while it rested on the table, then delicately stroked it with the tips of her fingers. "When have you ever known me to fall short of … expectations."
He chuckled. "Never …" He then carefully took her hand in his, grasping it firmly, whereupon he leaned in close and kissed her cheek tenderly.
She smiled, as a slight twinkle in her eyes could be seen. Soon they had stood and were sharing an embrace, but keeping it low-key as they both had matters to attend to. During this time, the Belladonna jumped to hyperspace and was on its way to the Hapes Sector, about four hours journey from Coruscant.
Coruscant, 1000 Republika – 1 ABY 0 months, 29 days, 12 hours
The former Princess of Alderaan (although she sometimes kept the title as an honorific), Leia Organa Skywalker, was having lunch at an eatery in the Republika neighborhood with her friend Han Solo, who had helped the Rebels and had grown fond of her. She had a rocky start with him and the both had been taken prisoner by Sana Starros, who delivered them to the "smuggler's moon" Nar Shaddaa, where Starros split a hefty bounty upon turning them over to Grakkus the Hutt, who planned to collect an even larger amount from the Empire. But, to the rescue came Ahsoka and Darth Vader, who had just learned that Leia was his daughter.
Once they had been freed, Ahsoka brought them to Felucia, where she later made a deal to pay any amount that Solo owed the Hutts if he would assist the Rebellion. Leia met with Shaak and later decided she too wanted to join with her brother Luke (who had become a member of the Order and was a Padawan to Ahsoka at the time) and do what she could to assist the rebels as well. Along the way, Leia started some training with Maris Brood and began to learn how to handle a lightsabre and get in touch with her latent Force abilities. Han grew more attracted to her once he saw her in training against the rising talent Reema Andujah.
Leia was picking at a salad while Han was having a BBQ sandwich and washing it down with ale.
"So … Leia, what would you like to do under the new Empress? She might cut you some major slack." Han chuckled.
She looked at him sideways for a second, then answered. "Not sure what I want to do. I mean, how is all this going to work, anyway? Not like you have many job opportunities. Shaak doesn't seem to care much for pirates and smugglers."
He nodded. "Yeah, I think you're right. But things haven't been tamed yet. I'm sure Jabba is still in business … for now, anyway. At least I don't owe him money anymore."
Leia sighed. "Try to stay out of trouble. Ahsoka isn't going to have time to bail you out nowadays." She took a sip of ale, then added, "I've got an appointment with Shaak later this afternoon at the new palace. I had better find something decent to wear."
Han scratched his head. "Maybe put in a good word with her for me? The old girl's a bit hard to read."
Leia laughed. "You're on your own, bud. She might not be in the mood but I can maybe feel her out."
Han snorted. "At least she's not Palpatine."
Leia laughed again, "Are you sure? Most people I talk to are a bit wary about her. She's got a ton of power."
Han rolled his eyes and made a gesture, as if to say, what are you gonna do? He then swallowed the last bite of his sandwich and drained his glass.
"Shall I wait for you?"
She smiled. "Sure. But I don't think you should accompany me into Shaak's palace. Let's meet afterwards and we can talk."
They hugged for a minute, then he watched her walk away. Someday … he thought, then smiled.
Coruscant, the new Imperial Palace – 1 ABY 0 months, 29 days, 14 hours
Later that afternoon, as planned, Princess Leia Organa arrived at the new Imperial Palace and proceeded through the public areas. Eventually she came to the lifts and rose to the tenth level. Upon exiting, she was confronted by a security desk and two rather imposing Togruta guards.
"May we be of assistance, madam?" One of them asked her.
Leia was dressed in her finest white gown and was sporting the ceremonial necklace of Alderaan, one of the few prized possessions she owned from her lost home planet that had been destroyed just over a year earlier.
"Yes. I am Princess Leia of Alderaan, and an Associate Member of the New Order of the Galaxy. She showed her credential and handed it to the guard, who inspected it visually, then scanned it for authenticity. Seeing that everything seemed to be in order, he handed her a security pass and prepared to waive her through the detectors.
"That pass must be returned on your way out, madam," he remarked, while Leia nodded.
As she made her way down the long spacious corridor, she noticed several plaques and mementos upon the walls. A closer look showed that many of these honored Jedi members of the past. One honored Kit Fisto, and another, Mace Windu. Replicas of these men's lightsabres were in glass cases in front of the plaques that honored them. Leia was quite curious to see more of what appeared to be a museum of the past, but she had to keep her appointed time. Keeping the Empress waiting was surely not an option.
She turned a corner and came upon another security desk, this one decidedly friendlier.
"Good afternoon, Princess. Her Majesty is expecting you."
She was shown to a comfortable repulsor chair that was set to take her to Shaak's ante-room. As Leia got in, she was most impressed by the opulence of the place. They've really gone all out for Shaak, she thought, and a smile came over her face. And why not? We all owe her so much. As the chair took her another 100 metres down another long hallway, Leia could see various pieces of artwork from some of the many worlds of the Galaxy. Paintings, sculpture, ironwork, and many other forms were exhibited. As she got to the end of the corridor, the lighting changed to a deep blue and another lift door opened as her chair slid inside. The lift quickly rose one level and the door opened to Shaak's ante-room, brilliantly festooned in the royal colors of bright pink and sage green. The chair stopped and Leia rose from it. She was soon greeted by Shaak's two maidens, Emuu'ta and Tuu'waasa.
"Good afternoon, Princess. Her Majesty will be here shortly. Would you care for a beverage?"
"No thank you, I will wait for the Empress."
Leia seated herself on one of many elegant and sumptuous couches and sank into the comfortable fabric. I could get to like it here, she thought with a smile. Soon Shaak appeared, this time in an electric blue gown with a soft white wrap around her shoulders. She still had the Amulet on a chain around her neck, and also sported a small tiara with several jewels that matched her gown.
Leia rose to meet her, and Shaak held out her right hand. Leia curtsied respectfully and kissed the Empress's hand gently.
"How wonderful it is to see you again, Your Majesty," she gushed.
Shaak chuckled. "And you, my dear Leia. How far we've come, yes?"
Leia nodded, with a broad grin on her face as Shaak continued. "We don't have to stand on ceremony, child. You may still address me as Shaak in private."
"Thank you, Shaak, it is indeed an honor."
Shaak led the way and they passed through a couple of doors and went into a small sitting room next to a kitchen that Shaak had asked to be installed so she could prepare various beverages, dishes, and medicinal potions.
"It's just beautiful, Shaak. How are you liking it so far?"
Shaak nodded. "I love it. They've done such a fine job with everything. Would you like to share a cold beverage with me?"
Leia nodded excitedly. "I was so hoping you would ask. I've missed those delicious treats you once served on Felucia."
Shaak chuckled. "Oh, I haven't given up my home there. Valles built me another palace there, to match the one on Avalonia."
"Avalonia?"
"Yes, on the Outer Rim. It once had another name, one we won't speak of here. But we have … converted it, to someplace more hospitable."
"Say, I really liked those Jedi memorials downstairs on the walls. It was so good of you to do that."
"Yes, I felt something had to be done. We are also honoring some of the heroes of the Clone War on lower levels as well. I have many fine memories of my time serving with them and leading them in battle."
Shaak had finished preparing the drink and handed a glass to Leia, whereupon they took their seats and gazed out the window.
"This is my first full day here, Leia, but I feel right at home. This little nook is already a favorite spot. As you may recall, I do well in tidy little spaces."
"It's quite cozy, Shaak."
"So … tell me why you're here, child."
Leia took a deep breath and exhaled. "I've been thinking things over. I really want to serve you in any way I can, but I cannot make up my mind at this point."
Shaak scrunched her face a bit and wiggled her nose. "Well, you have many talents, of that I am certain. Maris spoke of your fast reflexes and you were starting to learn how to use a sabre … but something is telling me you might want a position with more … authority?"
"Oh, no, I don't want to impose, though I might be effective working with my Father, Anakin. It would be wonderful to get to know him better."
Shaak remained silent for a bit, seemingly mulling it over, then spoke. "I suppose I could ask him. I am planning on meeting with him and Maris tomorrow. We are preparing for our meeting with the Imperial military leaders. I suppose you might sit in on that and get the feel for what we are doing. A new structure is being crafted with the intelligence service, which I want to see work hand-in-hand with the Navy and Army command structure. We will soon be taking a look at our entire force structure and inventory."
Leia nodded. "Sounds interesting, actually. A chance to learn about everything from the inside. Tell me, Shaak, I've heard quite a bit about another Death Star. Are the rumors true?"
Shaak nodded. "Quite. But we won't use that term for it any longer. It is not my desire to inflict terror on the good people of this galaxy. The Peacekeeper Force will be exemplary for showing that my promises of justice and good will are not just empty slogans."
Leia thought about this quietly. I'm not so sure. A weapon of that scale could do so much damage, why ever would we need it?
But she kept this to herself, though she knew Shaak could easily read her mind. If the Empress was doing that at this point, she gave no indication. Instead, she turned to gaze out the window for a minute, remaining silent. Leia did not want to disturb Shaak's thought process until the Empress spoke first.
"Leia, my dear, I understand well your concerns. There was a time when I might well have shared them. But allow my indulgence for a minute. I ask you – most sincerely – do you feel there are no forces at large in the Galaxy – in the Universe, for that matter – that we can afford to simply ignore?"
Leia considered the gravity of what Shaak had just referred to, but had no immediate answer. "I'm not sure," was all she could offer.
The two sat together quietly, then Shaak offered. "Would you like to meditate with me for a bit?"
Leia felt unsure, but didn't want to possibly offend the Empress. "I would love to. I've never done that with you before."
Shaak laughed. "I think you will find it most useful."
The effects of the beverage began to kick in, and Leia felt her mind starting to float just a bit. If ever there was a perfect time to meditate, this was it. Shaak seems to trust me. I must use this chance to build a solid relationship with her.
Their beverages consumed, Shaak rose and led Leia into another smallish room, one with two footstools on the floor and not much else. She motioned for Leia to be seated on one, and then, using the Force, summoned another, larger chair for herself and then was seated. Her amulet started to glow bright red and soon the little room was plunged into darkness. Leia tried to follow what was taking place but knew this was not the time for questions. She simply relaxed and then felt the Force washing over her as she gazed peacefully at Shaak, who by this time was in deep repose.
An hour later, the session ended and Shaak's amulet had changed from red to blue. The lights came on in a dim glow and Shaak rose, then helped Leia to her feet. The Princess knew her visit was coming to an end, and she felt somehow saddened by having to leave the presence of the great lady. Shaak then escorted her back to the ante-room, waved goodbye and then disappeared behind another door. Leia was escorted to the lift and she made her way out of the palace, marveling at all she had seen, and hoping very much she would be returning soon.
Somewhere in the Unknown regions, the Galactic West – 1 ABY 1 month, 0 days
A single sleek starship of shimmering black was making its way through hyperspace after having traveled more than a day's journey from the Galactic Core region. Finally, it reached its destination, and its pilot, a solitary figure dressed in a sleek black form-fitting suit and with a cloak all in black that also shimmered as it caught any light that came its way, eased the ship toward what appeared to be a small inhabitable moon. As the ship entered the atmosphere of the moon, there was little light as the sun in this system was rather distant. When the ship touched down on a landing platform, it was quickly drawn down into the surface of the moon, a distance of a kilometre.
Once the platform had reached its lowest depth, the pilot debarked from her ship and strode purposely across the floor of the landing bay, which was in a sort of star-base, deep inside the surface of the moon. She passed through a portal and stepped into a brightly lit area where multitudes of personnel were scurrying about. Soon, another female, dressed all in silver, stepped forward to greet the pilot.
"Lady of the Dark, you have returned. Magnifica has been awaiting you."
The figure in black simply nodded and followed the other female. They walked for a few metres and stepped into a cylindrical transport system. The one in silver pressed a few buttons and the pod they were in was whooshed away to its destination a few kilometres from the base. When they arrived, both women exited the pod and walked out into what seemed to be a sort of resort world, complete with shining sun, ocean and beaches. Grand structures could be seen in all directions and the two were quickly met by a speeder that took them over to the other side of one of the buildings. There, on the center of what seemed to be a small island in the middle of a large pool, sat a seemingly perfect being. She was tall, elegant, with a body out of someone's imagination. Dressed in red satin and with light hair descending halfway to the ground, the lady was surrounded by several male admirers, who seemed to be worshipping her. She was basking in her glory, letting her luxurious hair blow across her face as she wiggled sensuously. But then she spotted the woman in black who was approaching.
"Lizza!" she exclaimed loudly. "I've been waiting for you, my dear sister. How was your journey – do you bring good news?"
Lizza smiled, and as she approached the lady in red, her admirers moved away to give the sisters some privacy. Once they were alone, she nodded.
"I have it," Lizza simply said. She thrust one leg forward, causing her cloak to open and reveal three lightsabres attached to her belt. She drew one of them and ignited it, causing a sizzling pink blade to leap forth. Magnifica rose and stood in front of Lizza, a blank expression on her face.
"Let me see."
Lizza switched off the blade and handed the sabre to her. As Magnifica examined the weapon, the smile returned to her lovely face.
"You have done well, dark one. Were you spotted by anyone?"
"No, my sister. My contacts on Coruscant were very discreet."
Magnifica nodded, her face briefly drawn into sly grin, then returned to normal. She then walked back to her perch and invited Lizza to sit at her feet.
"Might you do me the honor?" she asked, fluttering her eyelashes and smiling seductively.
Lizza started to rub her legs, then came around from behind and worked the magnificent one's shoulders, feeling a slight tingle as she touched her gloriously beautiful sister. When it was over, the two shared a brief kiss. Magnifica then poured a bubbly liquid into a glass and handed it to her paramour. As they each enjoyed it, Magnifica asked, "Can you get more of those crystals?"
Lizza lowered her head sheepishly. "It won't be easy. They are said to exist on a strange swampy planet – much like Zakuul."
"I see … well you know … mother may be disappointed."
"Yes, I realize that, but I know how patient she is. Perhaps we might examine this one. Learn what makes it work?"
Magnifica mulled it over, but finding the exercise too tedious, she gave a yawn, then decided she wanted more basking among her male admirers. She kissed Lizza, then spoke. "I will see you later tonight, dear. It will be delectable..."
Lizza grinned, then turned to go. "Looking forward to it, love."
To be continued …