Tech Jedi Knight

MAKKO

Makko had become accustomed to the fine houses of Ukatis. Whilst the cities and settlements had been rebuilt, the county homes had mostly survived the strife.
Dealing with Ukatis nobility was a challenge of its own. When he wasn't near Cora several had made very blunt requests for an explanation of his relationship.
An honourable man would explain the nature of his relationship! One had demanded. Fortunately he did not honor the Ukatis traditions, only his promise to Cora to avoid fighting.
With their racyons, the clean air and their duties, they had started to settle into life here.
The buildings that had belong to the Cholmondeley - however - still made him feel uncomfortable. When a sith had twisted Cora's memories he had helped her unwind the threads, but they had walked those darkest moments together.
Makko reminded himself that he hadn't been the one who had suffered those months. His wife had. He would face up to the past with her.
"What is this room?" Makko asked Cora as he felt a subtle shift in her feelings. They had slowed next to a door.