At one time I thought it was a good thing to be a clone war hero, but I was wrong so wrong.

There some like me who were feared and hated, others had been killed. My men had been killed by the rebels when they over ran Coruscant. so I'm sitting in a cell waiting for my doom. I have to admit to that I'm tired of fighting now, I was twenty went this mess started and I'm forty three now. My name is Talvari Tasrion the Commander of the Royal Guard. I'm the mother of two sons.

I left the death star be for it exploded to do a job. I then headed back to Coruscant and then got knocked out and then of cost woke up in this cell. if I have committed crimes it out of sheer hated and fear of my master and controller.

I look up as I heard footsteps, outside my cell it was the spoilt brat of Bail Organa with her brother.