𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 | 𝘼.S

| mother's daughter |

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"And how do you plan to do that Anakin?" She asks the young Padawan.

"I can help you-"

"This is bigger than you, bigger even than the Jedi council. This is-" Eloise sighs deeply, "This is probably bigger than me, and I have a dragon." She dryly chuckles.

"What I'm trying to say is that, I know who my mother is and I know she won't stop until she has it her way. But the problem is Anakin, I won't stop until she makes me heir."

"And if she doesn't?" Anakin asked the poor girl.

Eloise stayed quiet and Anakin understood what it meant.

She takes a deep breath before continuing, "Anakin I can't let you give up the council. You told me about how much you sacrificed for the Jedi order."

With a shy smile, Anakin answered "You actually listened to me?"

Eloise lets out a chuckles before nodding, "I entered the order so I could help people across the galaxy. I want to help you, if you could just let me."

Eloise shakes her head in denial, "If the council finds out that you are helping me-"

"Then they won't know, you and I did things that were named impossible. We are more powerful than they know, I'm a Jedi and you are a witch, they would never see it coming."

The witch exhales loudly before nodding.

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Queen Natalie and her council flew on Coruscant with Count Dooku and his daughter.

Natalie was staying in the chambers that were provided for her while her maids made all the preparations for the coronation.

She heard a knock on her door, "Come in." she spoke.

The senator of Alstoria came in.

He was an old man, her grandfather had chosen him to represent Alstoria during his reign and continued to serve his planet for two more rulers.

"Your Grace, I'm afraid I have some troubling news from the Jedi council."

Natalie nodded her head for him to continue.

At this time, the Queen wouldn't even think before turning him away but the slight fear in his voice made her curious.

"Griffin met with the Jedi council, hoping they would back up Princess Eloise's claim."

The Queen chuckles at the old men's words, "That is what you are afraid of? Some men who need years of training to make a cup float?"

"If they back her claim-"

"It would change nothing, what you should've told me is that Lord Dimitrov is representing my daughter claim as a senator."

"He's just a boy, Your Grace-"

"If he was just a boy, Senator, he wouldn't have made it so far. From a boy's maid to a future senator? How many times you hear that?"

Natalie rises from her chair and paces around the room, Griffin would just mess up her plans that she had in mind for years.

She mumbles ways that they could catch Griffin and imprison him until everything is over.

"Stupid boy." The Senator mumbles under his breath.

The Queen looks at him with a disgusted look before sitting back down, putting her face in her hands.

"If he would've just waited, he would've marry Amelia and be a senator."