Star Wars: Denied the Rank of Master


    My face could not have fallen any faster.


    This was outrageous—it was unfair.


    How could I be on the council and not be a master?


    I expressed my displeasure and was quickly told after--


    “Take a seat, young Skywalker;” take your place in your chair.


    My face could not have fallen any faster.


    “…forgive me, master.” I pushed down my fluster,


    bowing to Windu while still sending out glares.


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    After the session, I was told of the issue. The Chancellor


    and I’s friendship? A contentious affair.


    My face could not have fallen any faster.


    Yet even that was not enough of a disaster.


    They asked of me treason; to spy on Palpatine unaware.


    How could I be on the council and not be a master?


    Too much. Too fast. Insulted and told after


    that the honor bestowed demanded acting their traitor.


    My face could not have fallen any faster.


    How could I be on the council and not be a master?