"Track down the employer of this bounty hunter, you must, Ozoda," Yoda said.

"What about Prince Laurent? He will still need protecting," Obi-Wan said.

"Handle that, your Padawan will," Yoda replied. Deiva looked up.

"Deiva, go to Alderaan and stay with the Prince. Make sure that he is well protected," Mace Windu said.

Then, we bowed and left the Council room.

"Ugh..." I heard Deiva groan once we were in our dorm. "This is embarrassing. Being the babysitter of that traitor..."

"Patience, Master," I said, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Once this war is over, you will no longer have to take such precautions."

Deiva sighed. "I guess you are right, my young Padawan."

I smiled. "I should get going."

"As should I," Deiva said as she put her hand on my shoulder. "May the Force be with you."

"And with you," I replied. Then, we both walked out of the dorm room, went into our ships, and took off.