Andraste
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Andraste was more than thrilled to no longer be pregnant. It had been merely a few months since she had given birth, and she finally felt comfortable enough to not be around Elix at all times. She knew at once the little boy had become a weakness for her and had won over her heart instantly. It was surprising to her just how such a small creature could bend her to its will so readily. Andraste found her thoughts drifting to him frequently, shifting uncomfortably in her seat and fidgeting.
It had been some time since she had last called the higher ups for a meeting, and they had still been branded as Exiles. This was the very first council meeting of the Sith, and it would be recorded as a momentous occasion. Tremendous changes had taken place since they had last met and only one of the old Exile warlords remained still.
The Empress silently waited for the council to file in, thinking over what she wanted to discuss. The Sith Lords had been busy and spread across all parts of the galaxy and the Empire was growing daily. Andraste looked around the tall statues around her that made her feel so small, and she thought back to where she and the other original Exile leaders had started.
Blood, sweat and tears went into building the Empire from nothing, and for the first time ever she began to truly see her visions becoming reality. Andraste took it all in, thinking about the fleet they had amassed, the bases they built, the sects they added, the battles they won. It all began from being nothing but scattered men and women that were booted out of the Jedi ordered. Today a Sith could hang his or her head up high and know they belonged to an Empire that truly was a force to be reckoned with in the galaxy.
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