Star Wars: The Last Of The Jedi, Volume 4 - Plot & Excerpts
At first she appeared to greet the stranger with respect. She even offered him tea, which he refused. Malorum hadn’t received the title of Inquisitor for nothing. He knew when even the most skillful being was holding back. No matter. He would find out. He had come to the end of his journey. He had no more time to waste. “I know about Naboo rituals,” he said. “I know that you were in charge of your granddaughter’s funeral.” The woman, small and sturdy, her white hair coiled in back of her head, smiled in a condescending way that made Malorum’s vision go red for a moment. “No one is ‘in charge’ in our funeral rites. I was there to support our grieving family. Naboo, you see, is not hierarchical like your system. Yes, we have a queen, but we elect her, as well as her advisors.” Malorum felt his teeth grind. “I don’t need a lesson on Naboo political philosophy.” She inclined her head, but he could see its meaning.
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