Padmè felt alone.
Her husband, Anakin Skywalker, had disintegrated into war for beyond 2 months. She had seen not a ray of sun to wipe away her worries, nor a word of comfort. Her petite frame stood near the railings of the balcony, looking over the darkening city as a tear dampened her cheek.
"Oh Ani" she whispered. She had never wished more of her husband to come back before, since his missions lasted up to 1 month and rarely this long.
"I love you" her voice trailed on quietly as another tear tumbled down to her lips. She had almost no hope that anyone survived; for her husband's voice had not been staining the crisp air of the city neither his name.
The next day was a blur.
"They are coming back tomorrow morning" Yoda's voice occupied the silence as Padmè overheard walking past him and Mace Windu. My Ani is coming back! He's coming back! The senator's hopelessness morphed into excitement.
Throughout the day, every step she took mattered as for her she was that way closer to her Anakin. He is coming back. My Ani. My Ani. My Ani.
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Undercover » an Anakin and Padme fanfic
FanfictionThey both know that they cannot keep their secret any longer. Set during episode III, not all information is correct. All of the characters, and Star Wars, belong to George Lucas.
