Padme and Anakin

Teasing A Senator...

A= Anakin Skywalker
P= Padmé Amidala



P: I don’t know.
A: Sure 你 do. 你 just don’t want to tell me.
P: Are 你 going to use one of your Jedi mind tricks on me?
A: They only work on the weak-minded.
P: All right. I was 12. His name was Palo.
We were both in the Legislative Youth Program.
He was a few years older than I. Very cute.
Dark, curly hair. Dreamy eyes.
A: All right, I get the picture.
Whatever happened to him?
P: I went into public service.
He went on to become an artist.
A: Maybe he was the smart one.
P: 你 really don’t like politicians, do you?
A: I like...

On the afternoon Padme Amidala was about to be wed, she sat at her vanity table, playing with her wedding veil. She carefully, adjusted her long curly locks of hair, neatly around the delicate, white, lacy garment. Finally, after trial and error, she was satisfied with the way she looked. She looked in the mirror and smiled at herself. A young, nervous bride to be smiled back. On this 日 she would marry her one true love, Anakin Skywalker. She was a Senator and he was a Jedi, an unlikely pair. But 爱情 knew no boundaries and she couldn’t help the way she felt about Anakin. He had pursued...