He fell on the bed next to you, quite tired, feeling that the work was really killing him, especially the orders of his Master - Palpatine. After his change from Anakin to Vader, everything was going as he wanted, but he was terribly irritated by filling in details such as the army and the loyalty of others. At least he still had you.

"I'm tired." He said. His voice monotone as his black cape and armor fell with him onto the bed next to you, feeling a bit uncomfortable in it..