The Lamb Heir
"She should've."
Dominick didn't hesitate to agree. His hands folded behind his back as he stood a little straighter, turned his eyes to the coming bout. Kept a calm expression. There was a lot more he could say about what he thought, but this wasn't the place. And a random Jedi wasn't the one for him to discuss his feelings with. Especially with another noble of Ukatis here. Appearances were everything. And ultimately why Cora had gone.
"It's something that needs to be changed."
Makko Vyres