Torn by Padme's death Anakin lost all hope. He had now turned to the dark side, but when he learns there could be a way to bring Padme back he uses his new powers to get back the one thing that he ever lived for.
Anakin hung his head in shame. Padme's funeral would just be ending but there was no way he could show his face there or anywhere near Corisant every again. He was now known as Darth Vader, he was destined to become the most powerful being in the galaxy even more powerful then his master, Lord Sidius. He had risked everything to save the woman he loved but he failed and blamed himself. Anakin was now just beginning to get used to the world he now lived in; a world of darkness and despair. He had lost all of his friends and he didn't know if his child had survived. If they were alive somewhere the order made sure he wouldn't be able to sense them, Anakin was smart enough to know that much. Somewhere deep down he cared for the child that he never met but he knew that finding them would do no good because he would just have to kill them. He had new shoes to fill even if part of him still didn't want to.
"Lord Vader." Said a messenger who worked on the Death Star; Darth Vader's new base of operation. "Lord Sidius requests your presence."
Anakin tried his best to find his way; he didn't know the ship all that well. He finally arrived and was surprised to find Lord Sidius in person ready to give him his new assignment.