She is thoughtful and then said calmly, “My hatreds do not control me, but I keep them close and nurse them for the right moment. I have power over them, my son just as I hope you have power over the hatreds that drive you.”
"So is this like a trade hatred secret for the other's hatred secret type deal?" He asked with a hint of the sarcasm he often displayed as a young man.
He nodded and then tilted his head, "I'd surmise you have a fairly good idea without me telling you. You've watched me since I was a small child. I, on the other hand... have memories of a woman who is not you. So you see why I may want to correct this... incongruity."
Sylvain Torsin wrote:He nodded, “I was joking. A quiet death on a bed is not the birthright of a Sith.”
She sighed and said, “It is not easy now being your mother so… I just want you to know that I am proud of the man you have become, it isn’t who I thought you would be but then again it isn’t my journey it is yours.”
“I just want to spend my waning years doting on my grandchildren and putting much of this behind me.”