"The pleasure is ours, my lord." Vector gave a respectful bow of the head. He'd only encountered a few Sith in his life, usually when he had to visit the seat of the Empire or during diplomatic missions. He'd certainly not met one since becoming a Joiner.

But every Sith he'd met, and the stories he'd heard, said they were fearsome and saw those beneath them as lower than dirt. Altair seemed much more affable for a Dark Council member.

Certainly, it couldn't have been easy for him, given that he wasn't a human or Sith pureblood. Just as Vector faced some discrimination thanks to his status as a Joiner.

"Likewise, our title of Dawn Herald means little here. But we are choosing to look upon this as a learning experience."