17 Chapter 17

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Completely oblivious to the chaos that almost erupted, all over the planet, the Naboo people and Mandalorians celebrated the new alliance. Qui-Gon, Anakin and the other Jedi left, but not before Qui-Gon promised to meet Moka on Kahlua once was done with his business. Moka let out a sigh, but decided to enjoy the festivities with Emiry and Abbela, but noticed that Abbela was looking at him a little differently.

In a blur, the entire celebration lasted over a week and was completely funded by House Kahl, which made the people of Naboo even more grateful to House Kahl, as the Naboo people currently weren't able to feed themselves, since their homes and shops were destroyed in the invasion. By the end of 2 weeks, a whole platoon of soldiers had already been stationed at Moka's fort which has since been named Fort Savior, as it will forever be written in history as what saved the Naboo people.

Time passed and many things progressed, like Moka training in the saber forms and stabilizing his rage in order to meditate in the force happened, also during this time, the biggest news probably was Moka helping Naboo to become a Hereditary Monarchy again, as well as getting the other planets in the sector to sign a treaty, bringing them all under the rule of Naboo, effectively expanding the Naboo Kingdom to have a ironclad rule over all of the planets in the sector.

Several weeks after the invasion ended, Moka was ready to leave Naboo. His declaration has shaken the whole galaxy and gained a lot of attention, along with a lot of complaints from the Senate, Chancellor Palpatine asking to meet with Moka personally on the matter. When Moka saw this, he made a decision to stay far away from Coruscant and the Core worlds for a while. He was nowhere near ready to face Sidious. Even his apprentice didn't die when facing two Jedi and two Mandalorians at the same time, and survived a sword through the chest. Moka definitely didn't want those problems.

They also received a lot of requests for a meeting from many outer rim planets who are either oppressed by a warlord or are unable to join the Republic for various reasons. And since Moka is the reason for everything and he still refused to take the throne, Roz named him the Royal Liaison, able to travel the Galaxy and speak for the throne on all matters. So naturally dealing with all of these politics fell to him.

Roz wanted him to travel to these worlds right away, but Moka had other plans first. After dealing with Naboo crisis and seeing how worthless the Jedi Order and the Senate was, and him hearing whispers of the heads of big powerful groups meeting, possibly starting the CIS early due to his actions. Thinking this, Moka realized now was probably the best time to build up House Kahl into a true powerhouse, and the best way to do that, is to secure his own sector first by becoming, Mand'alor'.

Moka didn't discuss it with his aunt yet, as she was ridiculously overprotective of him, but Moka was planning on flying to Concordia, where the information he's gathered says a deadly group called, Deathwatch, are based and is run by Pre Viszla, who apparently has the Darksaber. Moka planned on taking the Darksaber for himself, which would also solve his current issue of not having his own lightsaber, at least one that isn't a broken saber of a Sith.

Things were going to get messy quickly, so Moka decided it was time to massively increase his numbers, but didn't know how to do that until he was going over some documents with his beautiful assistant, Shmi, and he got a vision.

Moka saw himself leading a small fleet in an attack on a planet he's never heard of called, Kazarak. Kazarak looked to be a horrible planet that specialized in slave trading, but also sported its own Black Market. He saw them fight a desperate battle, that ended with him leading scores of freed slaves to his ships. He also saw that in the planet's vaults, was something that would be of great importance to him, and then the vision ended.

This was Moka's first time getting a vision from the force, and found it to be very disorienting. Seeing Moka stumble, Shmi rushed to his side with a worried expression. "Are you okay, Prince Moka?" Shmi asked, the concern clear in her voice as she helped Moka rest on the edge of his bed.

When Moka finally collected himself, he saw Shmi's face close to his, and couldn't believe how young and beautiful she was in this world. After months of working with her and spending some genuine quality time her, Moka realized that Shmi of this time was only 26 years old and had Anakin when she was 17. Knowing this, it made more sense to Moka why she looked so much like the images he's seen of Rey Skywalker, only with more voluptuous curves.

Moka tried to fight it, knowing that this is the future Dark Lord's mom, but he felt himself growing more attached to her, as he thought she was truly stunning to him ever since the first moment he saw her, and couldn't help leaning forward, giving her a light kiss on the lips.

Shmi was completely stunned, but was surprised that she didn't hate kissing Moka like she did when she was forced to be with her other masters. She'd be lying if she didn't find Moka to be devilishly handsome, and has even fantasized about him at times and was starting to feel pent up with all of the sexual tension, but she was a good deal older than him, so she didn't think he would be interested in her. But to her dismay, the kiss was over the next second, as she saw Moka leaning back slightly, smirking, enjoying her flustered expression. "You're cute." was all he said, but it was enough for this neglected mother to feel a heat rising within herself.

Not wanting to miss this chance, Shmi took a deep breath to steel herself. "I'm sorry, Prince Moka for what I'm about to do. Please don't hate me!!" Shmi said before she took a risk and pulled Moka into a deep kiss, pushing his back to the bed before she climbed on top of him. Deciding that she was in for a penny, in for a pound, Shmi proceeded to unwrap Moka's robe and hike her dress up, before she eased herself on top of him, marveling at how much he filled her up and the instant spark she felt between them when he bottomed out inside of her. Needless to say, the two didn't get much sleep that night.

The next day, after Moka had Shmi do some research on Kazarak, and of course play a little more, they headed out to the hangar of the fort, but just as him and his crew are about to enter the Tempest, a soldier calls out to him that he has a visitor who wants to speak with him in private. Having a feeling he already knew who it was, he told his crew to finish preparations while he went to the conference room of the fort, only to find Padmé dressed in her handmaiden disguise. Judging from her sorrowful expression, Moka knew this wasn't going to be a good conversation.

"Are you really leaving? I thought you said I was special, and we… we made love. Did that all mean nothing to you?" Padmé asked, trying to sound strong and uncaring, but the tears trailing down her face betrayed her. Moka had been trying not to think about his and Padmé's relationship, as that would make things far too complicated.

He didn't really have any goals to be some sort of Haram King, he just wanted to have fun with a bunch of girls and enjoy his wealth and youth. But he couldn't deny that he had developed some feelings for Padmé. The pain and shame he felt when he saw her crying was proof of that. But, he knew they would never work, as she was a relentless pacifist, and him, well he was a Mandalorion prince.

Stepping forward, and wrapping his arms around her in a loving embrace, Moka gave her a light kiss on the forehead. Just because he was indecisive with his feelings, didn't mean he was heartless. "Padmé, I know you don't want to hear this, but I told you that I'll be completely honest with you. I can't deny that I care about you," Moka said, causing Padmé's face to flush and for her heart rate to increase. But right when she was about to speak, he continued.

"But I can't stay here, at least not right now. Many things are happening in the galaxy now and we both have a duty to our people. I haven't told anyone else this, so please keep it a secret, but I plan on starting my own faction soon. And I've recently become far more in tune with the force, and I foresaw a horrible war coming, along with the fall of the Republic. I have love for you, Padmé, and I'd actually like the idea of starting a family with you one day and joining our kingdoms, but with what I have to do, and your refusal to give up your pacifistic ways, we just won't work. I'm sorry, Padmé." Moka said as he planted a gentle kiss on top of Padmé's head.

Padmé stood there with a face redder than a tomato, as tears streamed down her face. Moka had just told her that he loved her! And that he would love the idea of having starting a future family with her! Padmé swooned at the thought of them being a loving family, but his last words saying that a relationship between them won't work broke her heart and also reminded her of the important reason she wished to speak with Moka alone.

"So, since you l… love me, and I also love you, and we have already made love once, and since we may never see each other again.." Padmé said before she was cut off by Moka pressing his lips against hers and propping her up on the table as his hands explored her fit, petite body. Needless to say, the two were missing for several moments before they walked out of the conference room adjusting their clothes, and Padmé doing her best to hide the odd way she was walking. Luckily no one saw them leave, so before they got caught, Moka gave her a quick kiss and a smack on the ass before they went their separate ways.

Moka did genuinely care about Padmé after all the time they spent together, but she just showed him what he already expected. She may have had some twisted feelings for him, but he could feel that she never truly loved him. At the end of the day, all she wanted was sex.

Making it back to the ship, Moka did his best to ignore the incessant questioning from Jona about where he's been as he hopped in the pilots seat inputting coordinates. "Where are we going this time, Moka?" Rain asked as she lazily sat in the co-pilot's seat. Moka looked over and admire one of the rare moments Rain decided to take off her armor.

She was ridiculously voluptuous, with the biggest breasts Moka had ever seen naturally on a human. He had to fight to control himself even though he just got done filling up Padmé. "We're going to cause some chaos and increase our numbers at the same time. We're headed to Tattooine to pickup our new ships, then we're heading to Kazarak."