Lovisa scaled up the vines, that led to her balcony, in the castle, after another late night, or you could say early morning, and it was a rough one, she was excited to crawl into bed, and sleep it all away.
"WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?!" She had heard the king bellow, just as she climbed over the railing, which had frightened her so much, she ended up toppling onto the cold hard ground, right in front of the open doors, to her bedroom.
"Oww." She groaned.
What the Princess hadn't realised, either, was that her father's voice was coming from her very own room.
"Lovey!?" Her mother's panicked voice paced towards the balcony, as other footsteps followed.
"Oh... shit" She whispered to herself, as she flicked her long dark hair, back over her head, looking up at the group of people staring at her.
Padme, her mother and her father, an man with light brown hair, that was cut into a mullet, who she recognised as Obi-Wan Kenobi, someone she hadn't seen since she was a young girl, and beside him, was a blond, younger looking man,as well as a very serious faced man, who she knew as one of the council members of the Jedi Force.
Beside him, was her Royal Guard, who looked as though he had been sweating bullets.
"Wow, I sure am glad that I decided to wake up this early to watch the sunrise, isn't it magnificent?" She asked the group of people, who were still staring at her, in silence.
"Princess, are you quite alright?" Kuna asked, moving to help her up from the floor.
"Lovisa, where the hell have you been?" Her father demanded, not believing her lie for a second.
"Isn't it obvious, she snuck out to go into the village, again" Padme, told him.
"Hey, Pad, shut up!" Lovisa told her.
"Why were you not watching over her, Kuna?" Her mother asked, turning to the man, quick to pass blame off from her youngest daughter.
"Your highness, well you see- I-" the man stuttered over himself.
"Well, now that we know that the young princess is in fact, okay, why don't we give you all some privacy, and wait downstairs, yes?" Obi-Wan suggested, politely.
"Yes, thank you." The queen nodded.
"Kuna, you may pack your things, your job here, is done" The king said, not taking his eyes off his daughter. "You have been useless to the princess, for years."
"What?!" Lovisa jumped up. "But father! He didn't know, don't fire him!"
"He is not needed, because you have new guardians, now, who I am sure will do their job"
Lovisa paid attention to the three men who were walking out of her room, the young blond was looking over his shoulder, at her, a smirk on his lips, it looked almost familiar to her, but she was not sure why.
"What's going on?" She asked
"Ahsoka will be in to help you get properly dressed, then you will meet us in the dining room." Her father said. "This is important, Lovey, I beg that you to take this seriously, just once."
His voice turned weak, as he said that, then her family turned, and they left the room, too.
As they walked out, Lovisa's handmaiden, Ahsoka, and also her best friend, entered.
"Thanks for the warning." Lovisa grumbled, as she got up, stripping from the small sparkly number she had been wearing.
"Sorry, Lovey, I had no chance, a lot has happened." Ahsoka apologised, as she raided Lovisa's large wardrobe, picking out an elegant pale blue, long sleeve dress.
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Stars Collided
FanfictionLovisa Amidala, the younger daughter of King Ruwee and Queen Jobal, and the sister of Princess Padme Amidala, the heir of Naboo. Or, Lovisa Amidala, otherwise known as the rebel princess. The Princess who had no care for her title or reign, spent h...