Zerxes was mad but not mad enough to be completely out of it. This was clear as there were no new holes in his wall, yet. He cleaned up the mess in a whirlwind of wind before leaving his room and heading for hers. maybe he could get a little entertainment.

He opened the door with a secret back door access code and walked in. Sitting on the foot of her bed, he heard her scream and a fist slam against the wall. He almost smiled but realizing that it was frustration he did not. There were better things to smile at. When she came out she would find him waiting.

After a few minutes, Raven shut off the water, and toweled herself dry. She the wrapped her hair up in a towel, and pulled on a bathrobe, heading into the main part of her room, rubbing her throbbing fingers.

Frowning, she simply rolled her eyes upon seeing the sith sitting on her bed. Muttering something about the lack of privacy in the current day and age, she turned and headed towards the dresser, trying to locate something to wear for bed. If he had something to say, he was just going to have to wait. She wasn't in a mood for much by way of conversation, anyways.

"Something wrong?"

Zerxes stood and walked over to her. One of his fingertips slid down her arm and then his hand grasped hers. There seemed to be a different demeanor about her now.

"We are no longer enemies, Raven. You can talk to me."

Raven's fingers brushed against a garment in the drawer she was investigating, noting, that the fabric was once again a dark violet, feeling the velvety texture of the fabric. That girl certainly had good taste in fabrics and colors, that much was for sure.

She straightened involuntarily, feeling the light touch of his finger against her arm, sighing tiredly as she leaned back, closing her eyes has his fingers wrapped around hers.

He seemed totally different from the man she became familiar with hours earlier, which totally bewildered her. A hint of a smile tugged on her lips, and she sighed tiredly once again.

He asked what was wrong, reasuring her that they were no longer enemies, and wanted her to talk to him.

"The universe hates me." Raven muttered with a tired laugh.

It was true what she was thinking. He was a different person than she had seen only a bit before. When he grew tired he sorta changed in his mentality. He became more friendly towards hi workers and his allies. It wasn't always like that.

"Ahh, but not the whole galaxy. The Sith do not hate you. Only the Jedi hate you. You are one of us now and earn our respect for making a wise decision."

Hos other arm wrappes itself around her waist as he kissed her neck. She smelled clean and lovely. Yuck. Where did I come up with that word?

"I do not hate you."

She smiled, taking the towel out hair and tossed it away, running fingers from her free hand through it, her smile growing only slightly as she heard him reasure her that only certain religious groups hated her, but she earned the respect of another because of her choice.

As his other arm wrapped around her and he kissed her neck, she didn't even flinch for a moment, which was surprising to her in itself. One moment, she wanted to kill him for being the rudest individual in her entire existance, and the next, she couldn't think of it. Why was that? How did he do that?

When he told her that he didn't hate her, she chuckled.

"That's surprising, coming from you. I thought you did earlier." Raven murmured.

"I only hated the Jedi in you. I knew you were a dark person at heart. I knew you would make the right decision."

He pulled her towards the bed slowly. COmpletely ignoring her attempts to grab the gown he pulled her towards the bed and sat down on the edge, pulling her onto his lap.

"You my dear, will rule with me."

And now he likes her because of her choice?

Raven gave him a puzzled look, just as he was pulling her away from the dresser. She tried grabbing for the nightgown, but the attempts were unsuccessful. Damn. Not that it mattered anyways. Thoughts of sleep were driven out of her head as he pulled her on his lap.

She grinned when he announced that she would rule with him, her fingers delicately caressing his face.

"Oh, you'll let me do just that, until I get in your way." She laughed.

Zerxes smirked.

"But that is where you are wrong. I will let you rule while I kill Jedi. You shall have a huge EMpire once I take back what my brother stole from me."

He kissed her and pulled her onto the bed on top of him. She was small and delicate in his grasp but he knew she was powerful and strong in the real of things.

"Ah, yes, but you want that Empire too. I'm no diplomat, just a pretty face. We'll just see who's right later." Raven replied with a smirk.

Seduced by the darkside, indeed.

Raven laughed, and returned his kiss with her own.

(OCC: For the sake of the rating deal, we'll just leave it here, and only let your vivid imaginations take it from there.)