Kära stood upon the bridge of the Judgement in deep thought, her gaze set out across the stars which lit and guided her way. It was so peaceful, ordered and beautiful out in space, and she appreciated the lengths of time she spent up here, away from the politics of the Galaxy at large. It was all so petty and unneeded, so much so that for the most part the Sith Lady disregarded it all. Peace and Order could not be achieved through such means, the way the Jedi and company sought to bring it. Life was chaotic, that was irrefutable. The sooner this was accepted the better. That's not to say order could not be achieved, in fact it was a life long desire of hers to create order throughout the Galaxy at large.
A request had come through some time ago, from a Knight following the ways of the Sith. He had asked for a meeting, and some possible training - of course the latter depended on how she took to him. The intent of an individual was a powerful determiner, and as a Knight she figured many of his habits were already deep-rooted, difficult to alter. If he was serious enough about learning from her then perhaps he could be malleable enough to understand the vast complexities of the mind and mentalism at large. The permission was granted for his ship to land within one of the more secure hangars the star destroyer had to offer. Four of her Shadow Guard were waiting to escort the Sith Knight through the ship to the bridge where she awaited.
When the turbolift which brought him to the well-ordered bridge rang out she turned slowly from the viewing port. None of her men turned to stare, they all kept to their work. It was as if their visitor was invisible, but not in a negative way. Her crew knew their tasks, and nothing would divert them from it save her express command, she had raised them herself, trained them into such obedience. It reflected well, given how swift and efficiently the ship was managed. The young woman appeared little more than a child before Naefas, as she usually did. But the deception, however unintentional it might have been, ran deep. It had proven useful many-a-time, and it would not fail her today, of that she was certain. If Naefas had been expecting someone spectacular in appearance he would be sorely mistaken.
The Umbaran lifted her gaze to settle them upon his. "Lord Syphex..." she remarked, effortlessly slipping his name from the frontal area of his mind before he could fully register her presence there. "Welcome aboard the Judgement." Her gaze trailed from the Sith before her to a young boy waiting in the shadows. For one so young he showed no fear despite the sight of Naefas, and his obedience was as impeccable as the rest of the crew. Without needing her words to direct him the boy hurried off, sorting out one of the guest chambers to ensure Naefas would be comfortable during his stay. He also set off a chain of messages for a bath to be prepared alongside a meal in one of the lesser chambers. "If you require anything, do not hesitate to ask. Now, I do believe you require my assistance with something?"
With that the young woman gestured for him to follow as she set off across the bridge and through a blast door. Even in her absence the crew worked at full efficiency. Through the ship she led him, until they reached a lounge-like area. "Sit if you wish, but do not feel obliged. Now, speak freely."
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