Andraste
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Only Cregan knew she was pregnant again, and Andraste didn’t know how long she would keep it that way. She was angry at him, and she was angry at everyone at once. There was a campaign launched on Spintir to boot the Jedi from the planet, and she had been working on the political side of things on Alderaan. To say that she was busy and exhausted was a vast understatement. So far this pregnancy was easier on her and she didn’t vomit nearly as much.
It had been some time since she had seen Wook, and they hadn’t trained in a while. She knew by now he would have mastered quite a bit with the Force with all the help she gave him. Their last communication was over Davik, and since then she had been growing more and more displeased with this Syndicate business. Andraste was surprised when he had asked to meet in person, as they normally communicated remotely. She invited him to her palace on Serenno, the grand building that also served as a Sith fortress. It was the most publicly known Sith building, the temples and academies on Korriban and elsewhere more discreet.
Her chambers were lined with beautiful couches and cushions, and there were handmaidens milling about lining the place with snacks and drinks for her and rich wines for Wook. Andraste was adorned in a simple, blue dress and she was watching her son attempt to make a toy ship fly with the Force. She had missed him entirely too much to be away from him. The Alderaan business took up a lot of time and she cherished every moment being home she could.
“Don’t put that in your mouth,” She sharply told the little boy as she suddenly realized the ship was zooming eagerly towards his waiting mouth. Her snap threw off his concentration and the toy collided directly with his forehead. This resulted in him sprouting into a whiny cry that was very obviously fake. Nevertheless, Andraste rolled her eyes and walked over, scooping the boy up to console him before Wook showed up. Elix had a wonderful way of derailing everything.