"That's not often a tale you read in the archives. Like many Dark Lords before me, and after, they want that cautionary tale there, so my redemption is not in there. Or it wasn't when one of the doors to Coruscant opened up." Kytana shorted softly. "And apparently I was written in as a man. I'm not sure of the reasoning behind that."
She shifted her hair back into place. The only one to have seen its full extent was Sunila's father. And Kyt didn't really have any interest in showing it to anyone else. She often found herself meditating on Gregory House. And the memories he left behind.
When the temple was in sight she stopped and glanced back at him. "It's modest, but we built it with our own hands, with minimal droid help."