Two weeks after Revan's accident during the Battle of Coruscant was the 1 year anniversary of my capture by Revan. I was hoping to make this night special, but Revan's condition had not improved. Just when I was getting ready to give up hope that the night was not going to happen, I heard a grunt coming from Revan's hospital bed. I ran up toward him to see his eyes finally open.
"Revan! You're okay!" I exclaimed. He winced.
"Not so loud, I have a huge headache" Revan complained.
"Sorry, I'm just so happy to see you finally wake up. You've been unconscious for two weeks" I told him softly.
"Did Malak and Jaina arrive on time? Well, they had to arrive on time or I wouldn't be alive right now" Revan said.
"How could you even plan something like that? Are you insane?" I asked.
"We had to kill the Supreme Chancellor" Revan said.
"That doesn't mean anything to me! Don't you realize that I could have lost you forever? Do you know how scared I have been the last two weeks, not knowing if you would live or die? I cried myself to sleep every night!" I exclaimed, not caring about his headache. Revan didn't speak for a few minutes.
"I'm sorry, Bastila, but it was a risk I was willing to take to keep you alive" Revan said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I used the Force to protect you, but I couldn't use it to protect me. I was only strong enough to protect one of us from that explosion. I made my choice and I stand by it 100%" Revan said solidly.
"Oh, Revan" I whispered, closing my eyes and falling into his strong embrace even though we were in the medical center.
"What about Jolee? Where is he?" Revan asked after a few minutes.
"He is on your flagship working on getting the systems to realize that you are in control now. He is trying to make them all understand that the Republic has fallen and the Sith Empire is now in charge. Jolee is in comlink range right now if you would like to contact him" I explained.
"We'll contact Jolee in the morning. Right now, I want to get some sleep in a comfortable bed tonight with the woman I love" Revan said.
"I really hope you're talking about me" I joked. Sadly, Revan didn't catch it. I'm guessing he was just too tired. He called a doctor over to us and the doctor and I took Revan back to our room. When the doctor was gone, Revan pulled me down onto the bed. I'm almost ashamed to say that all we did was sleep that night. Once Revan's back hit the bed, he was asleep. As for me, I was perfectly content with sleeping with Revan's arm as my pillow. While in Revan's embrace, I was never cold.
I knew, deep down in my heart, that I could remain in Revan's embrace until the end of time. I was truly and utterly Prisoner of the Dark Lord.
Author's note: well, this is it for Prisoner of the Dark Lord and I just want to say thank you to all of my readers for sticking with me throughout the entire story. I don't know yet if I will write a sequel, but I would like to know what all of you think. Would you like to read a sequel about the expansion of the Sith Empire and more about the love of Revan and Bastila or would you like this to be all and for me to just focus on different stories? As my readers, you have a big say in what I do with this. Once again, I say thank you for reading, and I hope to see your reviews here and on my other stories. So long!