[... Perhaps. One day, she thinks. Once she can find a man acceptable enough to sire her heir, once she's raised one long enough to know if it wishes to take on the mantle of the Green Witch or not, and if she must try again... But there is time for that yet.]

The opportunity is the only reason I yet remain, after all.

[Small, oddly arched feet kick gently over the edge of the moon viewing platform, staring up at the sky.]

Hathaway has promised I will be allowed to return to my world with anything I gather on their missions, all my notes... it is not something I could pass up.

[Pulling her gaze back from the moon to Thrawn, Sieglinde can't help but curiously ask.]

What opportunities has Hathaway promised you- if I may.