[Even with the name he once held reduced to ash, even with his would-be father scattered amongst the wreckage of Starkiller, he finds himself exactly where he stood as a child. As a teenager, crushed and ashamed and simultaneously filled with an understanding of what he should have known from the start: he trusted his mother and yet she abandoned him, lied to him, only to have the truth slam home-- that he was the grandson of Darth Vader-- slipped out from someone else's mouth in passing. The Senate in an uproar.
How little she thought of him - how little they both did, his parents.]
If not for you, General, I would never have remembered my purpose.
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How little she thought of him - how little they both did, his parents.]
If not for you, General, I would never have remembered my purpose.