Celeste Zyraus

“Oh. We—um …. it’s complicated.”

….. it’s just Stella, remember?

I’ll say whatever I want.

Doubtful. Don’t understand why he prefers me over Lord Vader. I’m just….. filth. Rebel filth.

That doesn’t matter to the emperor. I need to prove myself.

I have to after the little stunt my biological father pulled.

Then you have nothing to worry about. At least your last name hasn’t been tarnished.

If you swear loyalty and work hard, perhaps he will.

You shouldn’t.

“He—He did what? Ohh …. he shall be getting a hearing from me.”

Better kneel….