”I’ve let you go three times, the fourth time I’m not making the same mistake.”
The first was at Orellon II and the second at Lotho Minor when Kessia visited and blackmailed the girl. The third was aboard the Vexillium, where she also reported to the bodyguard that they were there, and if necessary, she would capture the girl. Ingrid said no to that. So for now, even without her own knowledge, Lori could thank her life more than once. Twice of that, she actually “let go” because she knew what Tacitus would do to the girl. No, she didn't feel pity or regret it, she just didn't feel like doing it because it was the Emperor's personal affair and not the Empire’s affair. The third set, well, hoped for profit. In vain.
The Overlord already knew it wasn't going to be an easy thing to do, because the repulsion, the twisting of words, had begun. Representatives of the Lightside have always done this. She had never heard a straight answer from them. Most of the time, the Sith were straighter and more vertebrate than these. She didn't answer if the whole thing was a trap, as the situation was pretty obvious and she didn't shake when the green lightsaber reactivated.
The man's words amused her, but she didn't smile. The red-haired woman would have gladly done so, but it would not have been appropriate for the present situation. The man shared a lot of useful information with Ingrid, not only about Lori, but about the entire Arenais family, which Ingrid could use later.
”And you were very helpful, Mr. Areanis, for which I am grateful to you. Just like your mother. But unlike you, I did not come to you by force and not with the intention of violating the laws of the SJC or Commenor. Which, unfortunately, cannot be said of you.”
She didn't told that Kay was very worn when she saw Sarisa "die". Although her words sounded mocking, in her voice it did not greet it back, they were still cold and military. When the man mentioned the personal matter, she really felt a strong urge to laugh. Luckily, she suppressed that feeling very quickly, so her face didn’t even show that it was all amusing to her. Only the cold, distant woman looked back at the trio.
”This was at most a personal matter for the Emperor, not for me. For now. Believe me, you don't want to. Diplomatic immunity? So I understand, in your view, is someone who intentionally violates the laws of a sovereign state and kills civilians out of diplomatic immunity, this is right and legal? As long as they only killed soldiers I had no objection to them, this is their job to fight and die in the defence of the Eternal Empire, although I was not happy for it. But when your sister and her rebel friends begin to kill innocent civilians, scientists, it belongs on a different matter. Or has she not told you about this, what have they been doing lately? I hope you will have no objection to me if I may wipe the University of Commenor off the face of the earth with the students studying there, in the name of diplomatic immunity, after all, you have referred to it this is normal and legal for the Jedi and you.”
It was then that she received the report that her men had arrived at the place where the Jedi men were, but had not yet opened fire, only surrounded the area. The ship did not scare her, as there have been patrol ships, star destroyers on every planet since the Eternal Truth coup attempt. They can prevent you from escaping, or at least make it harder. She still didn't move, she was perfectly still even while talking. Her standing and radiance suggested strength, confidence, elegance, and inaccessibility to others.
”No, I can't let you go. And there are only two ways you can get out of here. As one of the prisoners, followed by diplomatic talks with the SJC before I’ll send you home under our agreement with them, presumably in peace, but without Miss Areanis. The other option is to kill me, get out of here with fights, and that will have unpredictable diplomatic consequences. The decision is up to you.”