She hears him suck in a breath and her hand comes up to touch his cheek, mitten and all. She presses her brow to his, trying to breathe, to let the moment settle.

"It's all right. We'd been fighting for so long, at that point. Something had to break. He was just trying to ensure peace for our people. He just went about it all wrong. And he is no longer Jeddak."

There's a weight and finality to her words. "I am."