Emperor Palpatine stood in his private quarters, gazing out one of the windows within his Imperial Palace. A year had passed since he had so easily ripped democracy away from the galaxy and replaced it with his own imperial rule. Things had went smoothly in the first year of the Galactic Empire, as smooth as one could expect anyhow. By that, I mean they had went as jagged as you can imagine.
The Separatist remnant had endured, with Palpatine’s Admirals failing to annihilate the threat, though progress was being made. Republic loyalists, the ideological fools that they were, still polluted the ranks. Every day the intelligence apparatus of the Empire saw that their numbers diminished.
Apparently, however, at least one of the three, or perhaps a new insurgency altogether, had arisen to challenge Palpatine’s dominion. Two destroyers, valuable and powerful vessels, had been destroyed alongside their escorts. Perhaps Rayne Solengard had shown her true colors. Palpatine expected her to be a useful tool in order to keep her important sector in line without an immeasurably costly imperial presence. However, two destroyers being attacked and totally destroyed was not what Palpatine had in mind. Especially with one of the vessels having been a freshly commissioned Imperial Class Star Destroyer, a massively expensive vessel, things would have to change. He would remind her that, even as a woman of consequence in the outer-rim, she was nothing in the galactic picture. He would summon her, to Coruscant. She would, of course, make herself available. If she chose not to, then her reign over the aurora sector would come to an end and the deal of relative autonomy that she had struck with the Empire would be replaced by one of absolute servitude.
He had other ideas on how to deal with the incidents in the Aurora sector, but such matters were beneath him. A meeting with Solengard was as much time as he could spare on the matter. He would defer the rest to an underling, one who he believed to be capable of delivering a solution to the issue without further complication.
The Aurora incidents aside, it was Empire day. One hear exactly had passed since his ascension to absolute power. In the eyes of the public, things were better than they had been in decades if not centuries. The occasional atrocity here and there were carefully covered up, the media was censored to ensure a positive light, and the galaxy was at peace. Palpatine moved out to his balcony, clad in his Imperial robes, flanked by his top advisors, as the cameras rolled. His speech would be seen by billions. No, it would be seen by trillions.
“Citizens of the Galactic Empire, it has been one year since the treacherous Jedi plotted to against you. Democratically, I was placed in the chancellorship, to guide the Republic through a time of great crisis. Their grab for power left me scarred, but I maintained my resolve, as did you all. We endured and we have prospered. Together, we threw down the corrupt shackles of the Republic and now we flourish in a new age that will not be defined by war and corruption. An age of peace, an age of prosperity, the age of the Galactic Empire!!!”
With that, the cameras stopped. His speech, one of the few public appearances he elected to make, was met with raucous applause across the galaxy. Of course there would be those who watched with disdain and hate, who cheered through clenched teeth. However, the Empire was still popular to the public, a public that had tired of the Republic’s relentless inaction and indecisiveness. His words would feed their budding love for the Empire, quenching their thirst to be part of something greater than themselves.
To: Lord High Commissioner Rayne Solengard
From: Sate Pestage, Grand Vizier of the Empire
Encryption: Top Secret
Lord High Commissioner,
The recent irregularities in your sector have garnered the attention of his Imperial Majesty. You are expected at the capital within two weeks. Upon your arrival the Emperor will meet with you at his earliest convenience. We look forward to your arrival. The Emperor would appreciate that this be done with a great deal of discretion, he would prefer that this meeting not become general knowledge. Please take the necessary precautions to ensure such. We hope you have an uneventful and safe voyage.
- Sate Pestage, Grand Vizier of the Empire