Violet Frost was right about the hint.
Prologue
Obi-wan holds Asajj's hand. He felt so helpless watching his wife. He who could kill a battalion of droids without even trying, had protected his wife against a firing squad of clones and even defied the Jedi council just so he could be with her, could now only offer his quiet support as she tried to deliver their baby.
"Okay when I tell you to, push" says the bridesmaid "PUSH"
Asajj lets out agonized yell of pain. Obi-wan could feel his wife's pain like it was his own, and winces.
"I see the head" The bridesmaid says excitedly "Just one more push"
"Come on" Obi-wan whispers to his wife and she let's out a groan of pain but the baby comes out.
"It's a girl" The bridesmaid says and smiles. She gives the little baby to Asajj. A few tears of happiness escape Obi-wan's eyes.
"What shall we name her?" He asks
"Karis, Karis Narec Kenobi" She answers, Obi-wan smiles and looks at their beautiful daughter. She had pale skin like her mother and ginger colored hair like her father. She was perfect.
Heh, heh. The story of Karis begins...
