A Royal Soulmate SW Fanfiction | PAUSED Luke Skywalker was always a civil and wise leader when it came to his position as Crown Prince of Naboo. While known across the galaxy as Naboo's most notorious bachelor and heartthrob, he still poised himself as the still slightly shy, learner of the force. He longs for the time where he could enact real change within the galaxy. So much so, he could not care for the meddling traditions of the royalty such as soulmates. That is until he is staring directly into the eyes of his own. Eleanor Cassian might be the toughest handyman you ever did meet. She's generally very well-mannered, that is until you get on her bad side. Part-time, she works the night away as a Bartender on the stormy deserts, of the galaxy's most-famous "no-where special", Tatooine. As fate would have it, she gets her chance to board a smuggler's ship that has its course set to Naboo, where unbeknownst to her, a secret cargo-run is being set to send weapons and information to the newly formed Empire. What has fate in store for this newly happened circumstance? Only time will tell. And only in the force, you may follow.