A/N: Through a terrible mishap, chapter 2 has disappeared. I apologize greatly for this. Everything that happened in that, though, should be explained, or at least alluded to, in here.

The years passed, slowly, but happily until one day, when dear Obi-Wan Kenobi got fed up with the whole secrecy thing. All four Skywalkers plus Kenobi were having a little get-togther at the Senator's residence. The grown-ups were sitting, watching the children play, laughing, just acting like any other old family when Obi-Wan suddenly sighed long and loud. He sat up in his chair.

"You know, Anakin, you're going to have to tell the Council sooner or later."

Anakin looked confused. "About what?"

Obi-Wan gestured to the twins, now playing a game of something somewhat tag.

"Your family," Obi-Wan replied, simply. Anakin pursed his lips.

"They'll throw me out of the Order."

"Or force you to cut all connections to your family. Even if it's strictly business," Obi-Wan added to Anakin's dismay.

"But, in case you've forgotten, I'm on the Council. I will not make you do either. In fact, I'd hate the outcome of both. I'll try my hardest to persuade then to make an exception," Obi-Wan continued. Anakin apparently didn't hear.

"I'm the Chosen One! They can't expel me from the Order! I…I have to bring balance to the Force!"

Obi-Wan frowned. "I think you've already done that. Look outside. Look around you. Compare it to a few years ago! When a Sith had control of the galaxy! Do I have to remind you who killed the Sith? Who made them finally go completely extinct? You, Anakin. You brought balance to the Force."

Anakin was silent. After a moment, Padme stood.

"I'll put the children to bed. It's getting late."

Anakin and Obi-Wan were still staring daggers at each other, but Anakin managed to nod curtly. After Padme and the twins had left the room, Obi-Wan dropped his gaze.

"Anakin, all you have to do is tell them, without losing your sense of calm, and I will take care of the rest. Trust me. That's all I ask."

Anakin let his glare last a little longer, then looked sharply away. "All right. I-I…I'll talk to them tomorrow."

Obi-Wan smiled gently. "Good. I'll set up an appointment for you."

A/N: I love reviewers and live for constructive criticism!