"Excuse me?"


Syren takes off after him and when she catches up to him, she takes his elbow gently yet firmly and stops Kamon in his tracks, turning him to face her.

"The pitter-pat of feet running through the halls? If you mean those little mini humans that others refer to as children, you're looking at the wrong woman. I will never reproduce."

[i]Hit a nerve had he? Yes he has. After all, if he had gone deeper into her personal information, he'd know that Syren cannot ever have children. Since he struck a deep chord in her soul with that, she storms off before him this time and heads back towards where she can grab a shuttle to get to her ship.

Kamon sighed. Her outbreak meant something. He just couldn't figure out what. Suddenly, it hit him. He knew someone like this. She can't have children.

Syren was already a ways away. Drawing on the Force, he used it to give himself extra speed. Running to her he grabbed her arm gently and pulled her around. A tear rolled down her face.

"You can't have children, can you Syren?" He asked as he wiped the tear from her cheek as gentely as possible.

Syren jerks her head back as he tries to wipe the stray tear that wandered down her cheek, her eyes narrow to half slits.

"Let me go ... your Highness." She practically hisses this at him while she steadily moves her arm from his grasp. "So what if I can't... not that it's any of your business anyways. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a shuttle to catch."

Kamon didn't want her to go.

"Wait Syren. You're right. Its not my business. That's why I didn't know. I never read a file on you. I got information for billing through my bank. I'm sorry. And please, don't call me your highness. I hate it when people do that."

He begged her not to leave.

"I didn't read your file, because i didn't want to invade your privacy. Just because I like you doesn't mean I will stalk you."

He sighed. He wandered if she was even listening to his pleas.

She heard him, she heard every word; hence the reason why she stops where she stands a good distance away from him. Syren's never stopped for a man before and she never would; but there was something hauntingly sad in his voice and it pained her. Unknown to the Prince, she was cursing herself vehemently under her breath.

"Be honest with me, M'lord."

Syren turns and looks across the way towards him, her voice raised just a bit so he can hear her over the rising desert winds.

"What is it you want from me?"

Kamon sighed.

"Just call me Kamon, Syren."

He got up off the ground.

"To be honest, I want someone to talk to about things I want no one else to know. Someone to love. Someone to cherish. Someone to confide in. Like I said. I'm lonely, Syren. I want a strong woman, but a delicate woman. Someone to ease the pain of loneliness."

His eyes showed he was speaking the truth.

"But why me? You're of the light, I'm balanced in the force, I'm dark. You're a great looking, wealthy, royal guy .. you could have any woman in the universe so I'm left wondering.. why me?"

Kamon sighed.

"I have an ability that most Force users do not. I can since things about people. Mostly good things. When i first saw you I felt a sensation I have never felt before. I knew you were the one immediately."

He moved closer to her but stayed a few feet away.

"Things are done not by chance, with the Force. I knew it meant something. Thats why I asked you here."

"Perhaps."

Syren wasn't going to make this easy on him at all. If he were true and a real man.....

"I may see you again. For now, I must get back to my ship. Our business is concluded and I don't think there is anything else on Coruscant that requires my attention."

Kamon sighed.

"Please stay. Why must you go? I want to talk to you some more. There is so much to be said. It's just to hard to say. If you are going I will keep in contact with you throught the Force. I don't want to lose you. It's in my nature to be overly protective. Just so you know."

He sighed deeply and turned to go back to his speeder.