Chapter II: Confession
After the discovery of her power this second time in a row, she is internally excited to tell her husband that she is indeed harnessing the force by a mere thought. Anakin and the rest of the other members of the Jedi Order are able to hone and use their skillsets in the midst of battle in an effort to defend and combat the darkness, command entire armies to locations of their own choosing, etc. It is true; the force does work in mysterious ways in no one can comprehend. The benefits of using this energy on a daily basis is that you are able to achieve goals much faster than ever, summon things that are out of reach, and to self-heal any wound in just minutes. Returning to the present, Padme began fixing up breakfast for the male, her elongated curly hair cascaded her smooth back, her smile never leaving once she placed down pancakes for him as well as syrup.
"Good morning Ani." The female said, taking a seat right next to him as he smiled back.
"How well did you sleep?"
"Well. I have something to tell you as of this moment."
Anakin propped up; now this caught his attention literally.
"What it is you'll like to tell me?"
Without saying a word, Padme raised her hand towards a fruit, the object lifting itself onto the air and into her awaiting palm.
Anakin's eyes widened slightly.
"How in the- when did you leant how to wield it?!" Anakin said, surprised by the action as he got up and went to her, holding her hand softly. Gods, he must have been drinking or something.
Padme shook her head at hearing his random thought popped up.
"Nah uh, you're not drunk, it is for real." She said, taking her fork into her hand as she begins to eat her breakfast, passing the syrup to him, thanking her for the meal that she always made for him in most mornings. Upon discovering that she's growing fast in the force's power, Anakin must consider a few options here carefully. She may be too old to train as a Jedi at this point but this can be corrected.
Minutes later, he finished up the food and pecked her lips quickly before getting onto his starfighter, speeding off into the distance. Whilst she's washing the dishes, she cannot believe that something as special as this can manifest itself onto her by instinct. Back when the old republic was in the brink of war, hundreds if not thousands of Jedi went off into battle with Revan. During that same time, Meetra Surik, his most trusted soldier cuts herself off from the force. A feat that is deemed impossible by even the most experienced of masters. When she returned later in republic space and her force powers returned, she brought a few companions with her in her expedition to find Revan. Along the way, she could sense the force stirring from within them, like a smooth river flowing gently across a stream. They've learnt well under his tutelage, able to handle themselves in the heat of battle; even if the odds against them are fairly stacked.
"Gods, Anakin, I know you're going to train me one of these days, hopefully once the war is over." She said to herself out-loud, placing the last of the dishes onto the dish holder, hearing her holophone ring; walking towards the living room to answer it as a familiar voice spoke. "Senator Amidala, a meeting is about commence in a few minutes." The male voice said softly, a familiar tone resonated into her ear. "Yes Chancellor." She replied, putting down the holophone as she gets ready for her daily political routine.
Fighting by her husband's side sounds both wonderful and worrisome. An array of thoughts circled around the senator's head like: "What if he is ever turned into the very thing the universe has never seen? What if he says no?" These thoughts are meaningless at the moment. Shaking off the thoughts away, the female called a nearby taki to drop her off near the senate building, giving a few credit chips to the alien driver, her eyes gazing at the endless traffic flying nearby, taking her mind off her concerns of the future.