[Whenever the Emperor called Lord Vader into his personal chambers, he had a very specific reason for doing so. Sometimes he would give the Dark Lord a message to be relayed. An order to be carried out. An order to be enforced. But most of the time, whenever Sidious wanted to speak with Vader in private, it was to fuck with him.
Unfortunately for you, Vader, this is yet another instance of the latter.
There's a slow, almost tragictune wafting through the Emperor's chambers, carried through the air as if by some unseen orchestra, much like the sort you might see in Coruscant's higher-end theatres at night. And when Vader enters the room, Palpatine rises from his seat, clasping his disgusting hands together and leering at him beneath his dark hood.]
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Unfortunately for you, Vader, this is yet another instance of the latter.
There's a slow, almost tragic tune wafting through the Emperor's chambers, carried through the air as if by some unseen orchestra, much like the sort you might see in Coruscant's higher-end theatres at night. And when Vader enters the room, Palpatine rises from his seat, clasping his disgusting hands together and leering at him beneath his dark hood.]
Lord Vader.