this is a poor attempt at an AU fic about what if Vader met Padme AFTER he turned to the dark side?

can her love change him?

I DO NOT OWN BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS

Prolouge

THE BEAST

He sat in his pod. He had everything, even powers beyond control. His request was their command. Lonely. Alone. Doomed so for past mistakes. She wouldn't come. Ever. Who could love a cyborg? It was hopeless. His master was too strong, too brutal to let him see the outside world. The only hope was the guardships. He'd been told there were beautiful girls. Was the legend really true?

THE BEAUTY

She picked flowers and read books. Sniffing the air. The sweetness of the waterfalls. And that horrid prince that wanted her hand. Never. Not in a thousand years, not with stroke of a lightsaber. She stared curiously above her at the protective guardships that circled a planet ravaged by war, but never touched her.