Hi everyone! Here is Felix and one of my Jedi Consular Daichi. I hope you enjoy!

She knew she was in love with him when… Felix

She knew she was in love with him when she had a dream about him.

Daichi woke up with a gasp, hands clenching her white sheets. She stayed still for a moment, trying to calm her pounding heart. 'What was that?' she thought as she remembered her strange… dream?

Daichi was sitting in a large armchair in her personal library on Coruscant. She was preparing for a mission on Dantooine, reviewing reports a last time.

"Master," exclaimed Nadia as she came running into the room. "Do you think I should pack my spare lightsaber for our mission?"

"I don't think it'll be necessary."

"Lieutenant Iresso is looking for you by the way." continued the Padawan. "Should I tell him where you are?"

"Please, do."

Nadia nodded and rushed back out. A few minutes later, the young woman heard a knock on the door.

"Are you still working at this hour?" asked a familiar deep voice.

The Jedi put her documents on the table near her seat and turned to face the dark skinned man. She let out a small smile when he headed toward her.

"I hadn't realized it was so late." she replied.

"You're leaving tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, we will depart early afternoon."

"Don't forget to get some sleep."

"I'm almost done; I should join you in half an hour."

"I'll be waiting then." he said with a light kiss on her lips. "I love you."

She grasped her sheets tighter as she remembered the last moments of her dream. 'This is ridiculous. Felix is a nice guy but for me to love him… I was probably influenced by that holomovie Tharan and Holiday watched last evening. This was just a dream. Yes, only a dream.' Yet she couldn't help the sadness that filled her.

The Jedi master stood up and headed to her private bathroom. Turning the cold water on, she splashed some on her face, before letting out a deep sigh. She knew she was lying to herself. That dream and her own reaction to it was the proof of something she had been suspecting for some time: she was in love with Felix – she couldn't even call him Lieutenant Iresso anymore. The reason her heart was pounding was because of the joy she felt when he kissed her, not the shock she should have felt.

'But this is wrong.' she frowned. The Jedi Code was clear on the topic and she understood why. She had seen first-hand that Jedi could be happy in a relationship, but she also knew all too well the consequences when it didn't work out or, worse, when the partner died. The happiness and love would turn into pain and anger, and it was impossible to simply tune the darkest feelings out. Accepting one emotion meant accepting all emotions. If she were to accept her feelings and if anything were to happen to Felix… 'We are still in the middle of a war. Even if I love him, even if he returned my feelings, I cannot allow myself to lose sight of our goal. I cannot be so selfish; there is too much at stake.'

'I won't act on these feelings.' she decided, heading back to her bedroom. 'But at least in my dreams…' As she fell back into a deep sleep, a last thought made its way to her heart – what if it was a vision? What if it was a vision the Force sent her to say that, with him, she would be able to balance her life as a Jedi and as a lover…