She could feel his eyes upon her. And there was nothing she was going to do to stop him. She was his to look at. And for once it didnt bother her. They indeed had been apart for far to long.

" So what all do you have planed for this planet? When does it die? "

"The sacred planet Ziost, home of our ancestors and once seat of the great Sith Empire, will not die. It will remain constant as time itself."

The former Dark Lord of the Sith gave a wicked grin as he looked out across the wastelands of the planet. Cold, hard, and forboding.. just like his heart. However, she had tamed it. She would, in time, do the same with Ziost itself.

Turning away from the elegant snow storm, Athena walked back into the quarters. She took a seat on the bed, and looked out back towards her husband. She indeed had tamed his heart but then again. She was as dark as he was. Even if others never saw it.

She removed her shoes and rest her legs upon the bed.

" This is from Umgul, this is our bed. Why on the heavens did you move it here? "

The former Dark Lord entered the quarters once more, seating himself beside her.

"Because, my dear, this is our home now."