The one with the symbol of the Mandalorians

You open the door with the Mandalorian symbol on it, and it closes behind you. A bright white flash blinds your eyes, and then, you find yourself in the throne room on Mandalore, Sundari. Satine standing next to her throne while Pre is at her side, both talking casually. There are dozens of Mandalorians, both from the **** Watch and Satine's court. They seem to be leaders of the bigger clans and important officials of Sundari. You are somewhat confused, you never expected the two of them to talk like that without trying to kill each other.

Satine (upon noticing you): Ah, Lana, finally you have arrived. Everyone else has already gathered, we were just waiting for you.

Lana: I'm not sure what I have to be doing here right now... And why we all gathered here from both sides.

Pre: Of course not. We too though this to be impossible not long ago, yet here we are, mainly because of you and your actions.

Lana: I'm not sure I can follow.

Pre: Did you honestly think we wouldn't notice what you were up to? That we would just sit idle and do nothing?

Lana: What do you mean?

Satine: Lana, there is no point in further denying it. You had been plotting against us both for some time now.

Lana: No, I haven't!

Pre: You dare lie to us like that again?! I have hard evidence you are looking for Mandalore's helmet, to take command of **** Watch! Which, you would use to conquer Mandalore! You know, it's funny, at first I thought you to be descended for greatness, you could have made quite the name for yourself had we succeeded in conquering Mandalore together! Under my rule, you could have been rewarded fairly for all the actions you and your clan made for us. Imagine my surprise when I first heard about reports about you helping the duchess against us. At first, I outright dismissed them as false rumours, but later they were proven true. What game you had been playing, I was wondering.

Satine (sitting onto her throne): I came to the same conclusion when my spies reported your activities on Concordia. How could I have trusted you, when you were spending time in my enemy's home? I was never expecting Pre, to request a meeting with me when our next couriers exchanged their usual demands for the other side to surrender and agree to a peace deal.

Lana: So, you two met because of me?

Pre: Yes, as I figured, you had been an invisible thorn in my side for some time and it turned out the same was true for the duchess. Now we had one thing in common. A little Jedi, playing Mandalorian. A new player on the stage, vying for power over Mandalore.

Lana: I never planned to take over Mandalore! This is absolute nonsense! I was just...!

Satine: Your reasons or excuses are of no importance now. During our meeting, we found that our allegiances align more than we have realized before. We both strive for a strong and independent Mandalore, through different means though, but the ends are the same. So we agreed to work together and unite the clans once again after centuries of division.

Pre: After years of open hostilities, finally we can return to our homeworld and reclaim the honour we deserved but were deprived of all that time ago!

Lana: And how are you supposed to unite...? You seemed so different, I can't imagine you two working together.

Pre: The details are of course unclear as of yet, but we will find a way. We will split the responsibilities of the government, do not start a war, but arm ourselves to give weight to our neutrality against both galactic great powers. And the most ironic part is that you, of all people, made this possible.

Lana: Soo... It's a good thing I came around, right? The ends justify the means, isn't that how you are planning your joint rule of Mandalore?

Satine: Fate may have sent you to unite us, but neither of us will tolerate a traitor in our ranks. So, there is only one way of handling your case. The first decision we have made as co-rulers of the united Mandalorians.

Lana: Which is...?

Pre: Since Satine prohibited executing you for your treachery, we will exile you from this system, for good.

Lana: Exile me?! But this is madness!

Pre: Whatever you think of it, the decision has been made. In memory of your mother and for the sake of your father, I will not shame you further than you absolutely must be.

Lana (sarcastically): How generous of you...

Pre: Lana Ordo, in the presence of all the heads of the clans and ministers, hereby you are found guilty of treachery and thus, you are exiled from the Mandalore System, returning to it could be punishable by ****. You are a shame to Clan Ordo, you are a Mandalore no more. Return your armour and weapons, you are no longer worthy of having them, "citizen".

Lana (angrily): Hey, I won't give my armour up just like that! I'm as Mandalorian as anyone in here!

Satine: Lana, the decision is final, please do not resist, I wish not to have you hurt. Just leave and do not return.

Pre (his hand on the Darksaber): Do not make me **** you to take them off. As much as I would love to spar with you to pay you back for how you had been toying with your brothers and sisters, I do not want to give you the honour of dying an honourable Mandalorian **** here. Though, a little humiliation would do you good! Ironic is it not? The first and last time we meet you end up being nothing but a whore!

Lana (thinking): This is madness, it truly is! I don't want to give my armour up just like that! But the last time I fought him he defeated me, if I lose this time, I certainly will be killed... On the other hand, if I take my armour off... There's nothing under it and they all know it! The perverts, they want to humiliate me one final time!