A rollercoaster... that was what her life had become. Her teenage years had been marked by sudden outbursts of physical and emotional abuse by her father. It was a wonder she was sane, much less the kind person she was. Silfe had then been ordered to Commenor, to serve Cyrillia's population there as Senator. THough the position had been short lived, her friendships there had given her the strength to remain despite her father's orders for her to return home. She accomplished a measure of growth as Senator, as Minister of Foreign Affairs and then finally as Lady Silfe of Alcuin. Now all that was done. The people of Commenor were voting for their leadership and she was now on Kashyyyk with the Order of the Silver Jedi.
She would always be of service to the people of Commenor should they need her, but she felt a change of place and space would help clear her head and give her the room she needed to make some very important decisions. Kashyyyk was a beautiful planet, full of natural resources and massive trees. The air smelled crisp and pure and she found herself truly loving it here. There was such a sense of peace here that she found herself relaxing in a way she had not in a long time. The tension that lived perpetually in her body was gone as she looked out among the fog and tree limbs from her small balcony.
The SJO had been very welcoming to those of the Commenori government who had wanted the change. They had given her a place, small but fairly luxurious and the view could not possibly be beaten. It was with some reluctance that she left that view, grabbing her cloak to pull over her dress and making her way towards Jairdain's class where she wished to observe the woman teaching. Once she walked in, she realized she was not alone.