The ghost of Satine smiled warmly and put her hand to her chest as she bowed gracefully to Min-Gi's greeting. She held herself with a regal poise, befitting on a monarch. She then turned to look fondly at her little sister. A sister that now looked older than her.

"It's been a long time," Bo-Katan admitted, looking back at Satine. "She ruled Mandalore in a time of peace, while the rest of our galaxy was at war. There's no one I know who loved our people more than her."