This is the full story to a theory we came up with. Hope it blows your mind.
Origins of a man
Young Satine stared at herself in the mirror. "how did this happen? No, I know how. Why me? Why now?" her personal medical droid had just told her she was pregnant. The only possible choice of the father was the cute Jedi Kenobi. "if the Jedi council or my father finds out, one or both of us will be kicked out. What do I do?" she began to cry. A knock sounded on the door. "Lady Satine, are you all right?" came the muffled voice of Erin, her trusted bodyguard. "No, you may enter." she wiped the tears from her face. The door opened to reveal a tall dark eyed man in full mandalorian royal armor. He gazed about the room to see if the cause of her weeping was able to be attacked. Yet stood at attention. "what is the problem, my lady?" the door closed behind him. She forced herself to stay composed. "I have been informed by my medical droid that I am with child." he blinked several times before the news smacked him in the face. "what, my lady?" she brushed aside her wayward bangs. "I am having a baby." he looked at her like she had suddenly grown three more heads. "when your father finds out your death will be inevitable." she frowns, "that is why we are going to make sure he never find out." "how do you expect us to do that, my lady?" he wondered. "well, I was hoping that you had an idea." she said, looking at him. "I will think it over and come back to you when I have a plan, my lady." he bowed and returned to his post.
Several hours later they met back in her room. "my lady, I have a plan." she looked at him with hope. "what is it?" he breathed in deep, "I have done some research, the baby will not start to show for two to three months. Until then, you are to act normally. When it does you must ask your father if you can continue your studies off world for a year. Somewhere secluded and with few distractions. You will take me with you. After you have weaned the child, I will raise it elsewhere. When you return home you are to say that I was mauled by an animal in an attempt to save you." she seemed impressed, then wondered, "what if my father says that I cannot?" he thinks, "I have not figured that part out yet. But I will have when the time comes." she stuck out her hand, "a deal then." they sealed it with a shake.
When the time came they had thought up twenty-five different contingency plans. The original one when off without a hitch. They stayed on Corellia. She studied as the child in her womb grew. A local midwife helped with the birth and was payed well for her silence. He forged a new identity for himself. Satine didn't want to part with the beautiful, honey-golden eyed boy near the end of the year. She cried quietly as she watched the shuttle depart for an unknown place. Her story appeased her father when she did not return with her guard. It was a sad day.
Erin, now Manis Ortho, traveled with the boy to Coruscant. A place with so many questionable characters that no one gave them a second look. He found them an apartment for five months. Then everything went south.
He had decided to go shopping and left the child with a neighbor. On his way back he attempted to stop a gang from robbing and raping a young woman. One stabbed him in the back, just to the right of his spine and to the left of his shoulder blade. They ran off with their loot. He lay bleeding on the walkway. The girl got down on her knees and listened to his last words. "save him... the future... of..." the rest died with him.
Dun dun dun, any guesses to the baby's identity? Until next chapter...