In a galaxy far, far, away...
Prince Anakin Skywalker is in desperate search for a girl to marry, or he'll be stuck with Padme Amidala, a spoiled, selfish brat. Can he find the love of his life before three days? Or will he marry someone he doesn't love?
Ahsoka's P.O.V.
My name is Ahsoka Tano. My father died when I was five, leaving me with my evil stepmother named Asaj Ventress, and my two step sisters, Barriss, and Harmony. They treat me like a slave. I'm not even kidding. I wear rags, sleep on the cold floor, and eat the leftovers from meals. I only get to bathe and shower once a week, so that's why I have dirty skin. Surprisingly, I have smooth skin, and no muscles. I swear, when I'm older, I'm blowing this Popsicle stand.
"Ahsoka!" I woke to the sound of my stepmothers shrill voice. "Yes?" I called groggily. "Make us breakfast!" I sighed, and got up. I had a nice dream. My friend Obi Wan had turned into my fairy-godfather, and made it so that I was the one controlling Ventress, and her daughters. Harmony isn't half as bad as Barriss. She actually makes it easier for me.
After making breakfast, I went out into the marketplace to buy some produce. I walked past some booths filled with beautiful fabrics, dresses, and jewelry. I wished I could buy some, but, I was poor. I saw my friend Obi Wan walking with some guys that was hooded and cloaked. I waved. Obi Wan waved back, and whispered something to his buddy. I kept on walking.
I found the fruit stall, and picked out a few of eatch things. Ventress had given me just enough money to buy everything that we needed.
After paying, I turned to leave. As I went, I saw the hooded figure running somewhere. I saw a mob of girls chasing after him. I knew these streets, and knew that he was heading towards a dead end. I sighed. I saw Obi Wan looking around. "Here," I walked towards him. "Can you take these back for me?" Obi Wan nodded, and took the basket. I went after the mob.
Anakin's P.O.V.
I can't believe that the girls found me. Seriously?! Obi Wan had told me that no one would know who I was. There was that one girl though..., I believe that Obi Wan had told me that her name was Ahsoka. She was so beautiful, servant or not, I want to marry for love. Not out of force. I don't want to force anybody to do anything.
I kept on running, until I hit a dead end. Shit. I looked at the mob of girls that was after me. They screamed my name, and grabbed at my cloak. I wish that I could use my lightsaber on them, but they were innocent. I heard a low growl, like the kind from a wolf. A bunch of the girls scattered, but half of them stayed. Then I heard a bark. The thing was, I didn't think that it belonged to a dog. It sounded like a girl.
The rest of the fangirls scattered. I sighed in relief. "Be more careful next time." I looked up, and saw the togruta girl that Obi Wan was talking about. I laughed. "Do you really think that I enjoy being chased by mobs of women?" I asked. The girl shrugged. "Whatever. I gotta go." The girl hopped down, and landed by me. I saw her face clearly. She saw mine too. "You're Prince Anakin." She said. I nodded. "I'd prefer it if you called me Anakin." She smiled. "Ahsoka." I nodded. "Obi Wan has told me a lot about you. And your family." Ahsoka's smile faded. "Yeah, well, not everyone can live in a palace." She turned to leave, but I caught her wrist. It was small, and bony compared to my real hand. (I lost my other in a fight) "Ahsoka..., I would like to know more about you, could you meet me at the blossom orchards tonight?" She looked at me, confusion in her beautiful blue eyes. "I don't know, my stepmother has me busy."
"I'll send some maids." Ahsoka shook her head. "I couldn't ask of that from you." She said. I smiled. "Even if you can't make it, I'll be there." She gave me a look. "I love the feeling of the cold and the mysteries of the night. The day never suited me anyway." I gestured to my mechanical hand. Ahsoka nodded. "I've gotta go. Bye." She left, and and disappeared. I had a feeling about her in my gut. It was a good feeling. Like I was walking on air.
Ooh! Anakin's in love! What's Ahsoka feeling? Hmmm... Anyway, I'll update one story a day. and continue working on that same story until either it's complete, or until the day has ended. Peace!