"Now you see the dysfunction that plagues this Empire, I should have abandoned it ages ago. Perhaps I was too
sentimental, a bad child still seems like an angel in the eyes of any parent. The Dark Council barely functions, a corpse clinging to life long after it has decayed," the Emperor says looking at Shaisha, it does not seem like the other two can sense or hear him.
"You are better than these Sith, they have squandered my beautiful creation."