There's a story about a time where peace wasn't created by violence. There are whispers of a time where the Jedi Knights protected the wellbeing of the galazy, where the means to protect your family was considered a right. Now, they are the resevered only for Imperial soliders, and if a man even thought of buying a blaster to protect, they could be tried for high treason. But... Love filled these times.

Love between a Jedi and a Senator.

Love between a Sith and a Noble.

Both are filled with tears, both are scarred with hurt, both are stained with blood, both contain a sacrifice...

Both would change the world.

A/N: Okay, this is being posted now, just to give someone something to read. But there will be more, for sure.

Any questions(already?) feel free to PM or review me about them.

I'll explain this right now though. The writing style is new to me, and I'm not sure if I can handle it. If anyone has seen Cold Case, where at the end of the episode, they go have a scene as if the character was dead, well it's kind of going to be like that. Instead, we'll be with Ani and Padmé, and someone will say something. But half way through the sentence, we'll go to Vader and Amidala.

Understand? I hope so, I don't think I truly understand it just yet.

Disclaimer: All characters mentioned in this fanfiction belongs to George Lucas' Tatooine. The most epic kitty sandbox of the galaxy. I just like building my sandcastles. :)