Dejah glanced up when she heard the servant approach. She was not aware of any sorceress occupying the planet, so she had no reason to suspect the servant of foul play. Dejah nodded and closed her book.

"Very well," she replied, standing up and handing her book to the servant girl. "Return that to the library, please."

Dejah stepped into the palace from the sand garden, making her way down the marble halls towards her father's chambers. It wasn't odd for him to request her presence, but for him to ask for her in his chambers? That was a bit odd. But Dejah didn't let it bother her long. She walked through the halls towards her father's chambers, her hips swinging a bit and showing off her slender figure as she moved.