@slavetoemction gets a starter because now I’m starting to collect ALL THE GRANDPAS! MWAHAHA
“Your majesty,”
Padmé blinked up at the guard who spoke, leaving her finger where she’d left off in her blueprints as her handmaidens moved to surround their queen at the sight of the man the guards brought in. “Yes?”
“We found this boy trying to sneak in, Queen Amidala. Wondered what you’d like for us to do with him.”
The boy in question looked to be in his early 20s, long hair and eyes that she knew she had seen somewhere, she just couldn’t put her finger on where. The queen made a mark in the plans to know where she left off later before she stood, her hands clasping together as her dark eyes trained on this man before her. The Force was tugging at her, telling her something--she just couldn’t really tell what it was trying to say to her. Both hers and her grandfather’s old lightsabers hung at her waist beneath her outer robes, and each of her handmaidens was armed with a saber of their own--one of the many good things to come from her reign. Everyone who was force sensitive was trained by the queen for the protection of the planet and the galaxy.
“I’d like for you to leave us for a moment,” Padmé spoke, her guards looking uneasy but they knew the queen could handle herself should the time come. BB-9 rolled up beside his mistress, beeping up at her wondering what was going on, but Padmé kept her gaze with the man before her. “BB-9, could you scan this man for me?” she asked, the droid nodding and rolling over to the man in the cuffs, scanning him from head to toe and processing the data before rolling back to Padmé. Oh his mistress wasn’t gonna like this. “Who are you, sir? Why were you sneaking around?”