Her Sith guards, bring you chained to her throne room, smiling, a cruel, amused smile she backs them to bring you up to have you sit before her. She place her hands on your cheek, stroking them gently. Hello my beloved it is so good to see you. Did you have a nice time in your cell? Her salty voice enters your mind like a sirens song. I missed you my beloved. If I remove the shackles, will you promise to be on your best behavior? She pouts at you with a mischievous grin. Darling?
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