Caedus laughed, more amused by her proclamations than anything else. "I love how you try to separate us. Jacen Solo died, some say in the Embrace of Pain, some say during those five years, most think its when I killed Mara. But either way, this is who you married. You married me here, you swore vows and yet you still assume your Jacen is someone so different to me. It's me Tenel Ka, and if I'm weak here its because of you, because you won't ever let me be myself. But tonight, honestly, I've stopped worrying about that, stopped holding back. And you can either accept that or I will make you acc..."
His grip on the Force faltered then, as the wall shattered. He didn't need to turn his head to know who had done it. There was only one Force user that could have done this, possibly Cade if he'd come back at a hilariously opportune moment. But that presence, that shining beacon of all things hypocritical and the other, muted likely because she was hiding from her own rage toward him. The Skywalkers. And it had been Luke of course that had decided to interfere. Caedus turned slowly to face the man he still so despised. The Uncle he had come to a weak minded foolish truce with here at his wife and daughters behest.
"Well, I suppose I can give you credit for not sending Jaina this time." he said simply, hearing but not really listening as the Grandmaster of the Jedi Order tried to save him once again. Oh Luke, always so very predictable. His Force presence bore no ill, but then it wouldn't would it. Luke had wanted to forgive him so very much, and Caedus, bound by his own will, had agreed to try to be better. But it didn't work like that. He had given himself to save his family but now his family were here with him. Tenel Ka and Allana. The only things in his life that he wanted to keep safe in spite of their betrayals and lies and treachery.
"Oh its much too late. But at least you're not calling me Jacen. Do you at least accept that he's dead and gone. She doesn't." he said, with a wave in the direction of his wife. "Isn't that right dear? You think I'm two, you think Caedus can just be quietened, pushed away. That you can do something and I'll be pliable and weak again. It's cute, but its a dream. Don't you worry Luke, I'll teach her the truth, actually do you think I could wish upon the seal and have it send me the Embrace, it trains like nothing else. You've seen how strong it made Ben haven't you?" Yes it was goading, using Ben as a way to break that infuriating calm. Luke talked about destiny, heroics, calling him a Jedi...
"I haven't been a Jedi in a long time. You know that. I don't believe in it, I don't want to believe in it, your Order is weak and rotting from the core, you make Masters of people like Kyp Durron, no wonder your best and brightest trusted in me, Ben, Tahiri? It is far too late for you to try and redeem me and you of all people should know better than that." With those words, Caedus let loose a barrage of Force Lightning at his Uncle, his face contorted in rage and eyes glinting yellow. He was tired of Luke and his ridiculous beliefs that everyone could be saved. He had no wish to be saved.