Palpatine sat upon his royal throne in his thick red and black robes, one leg over the other as his gloved hand rested upon his knee while he relaxed comfortably.

His cold gaze travelled across the lavish room he resided in, taking in the contrasting colours of the Naboo scenery clashing with the throne room’s decorations.. His power extended to the furthest reaches of the planet, and his very aura only radiated that of power and authority. One not to be questioned or forgotten.