*14 years later*

Alia stood in front of the large window.... looking out into space, her blonde hair was slowly turning grey, wrinkles hung under her eyes.

Footsteps appeared behind her.... she ignited her saber and swung it towards whoever stood behind her.

"Master! It's me..." Galen replied, jumping away.

Alia frowned and turned her saber off...

"I'm not your Master.... Galen," Alia said.

"I-I'm sorry, I thought since you've trained me.... you would be my Master," Galen sighed.

"No. Lord Vader is your Master," Alia replied.

"I apologize," Galen whispered.

Alia turned back around and continued to stare out into space...

All of a sudden another pair of footsteps entered the room, they were much louder.... the sound of them moving closer, echoed through Alia's head.

"Ah Lady Skywalker! I just wanted to inform you.... Emperor Palpatine is having us, aboard a ship," Vader breathed.

"What ship?" Alia asked, stilling looking out the window.

"A ship that has the plans to the Death Star.... we must find the blueprints, and destroy everyone," Vader ordered.

Alia nodded....

"Uh Master, you told me I was going to be leaving for a mission," Galen said.

Alia turned around.

"A mission? What mission?" Alia asked.

"Emperor Palpatine believe that there is a Jedi..... giving information to outsiders," Vader said.

"Why wasn't I informed?" Alia asked.

"Didn't think it was important," Vader replied.

Alia frowned...

"Galen, I wish you safe travels on your mission," Alia sighed, looking over at the young Sith.

Galen nodded, and turned on his feet.... leaving Alia and Vader alone.

"You must get ready.... we are about to enter hyper speed," Vader said.

"Aren't you tried of this? All of this?" Alia asked.

"Tried of what?" Vader asked.

"Tried of following orders," Alia replied.

Vader shook his head no.... in fact he hadn't thought about it, but he knew he was gonna continue to serve the Emperor.... until his last dying breath.

"Well I'm tried of this! I don't wanna do this anymore..... just let me go back to Tatooine," Alia sighed.

"That's too bad!" Vader growled.

Alia frowned.... crossing her arms, pouting like a child.

Under Vader's mask.... he smiled, feeling the hatred flowing off Alia. Soon enough she will be nothing but darkness or so he thinks.