The Third Skywalker

My Child

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Lani's POV

I was laying on my bed, taking advantage of the small break. I hoped desperately that Xitis had forgotten about me, his youngest servant, but that was never the case.

There was a sharp knock on my door. Groaning, I rolled off my bed and pulled open the large door.

There stood Lord Vader.

Holy bantha fodder, what is with me today? I screamed in my head, before sweetly smiling at Lord Vader and snapping back into reality.

"Ah, Lani. May I ask you a few questions?" Lord vader's request has startled me, but I shrugged all the same and allowed him to step past me and into my small room.

I sat cross-legged on my bed while Vader choose the straight backed wooden chair across from me. "Shoot." I said, resting my chin on my hands and starting attentively at Vader.

He took his time, speaking slowly, as id searching for the right words to use. Finally, his robotic voice joined his heavy respirator breaths, echoing around my small room. "Lani, you are very strong in the force, a trait usually past down in families. Who were your parents?"

I raised an eyebrow at the question, but answered none the less.

"Padme Amidala and Anakin Skywalker."