Padme found him, standing solitary on the balcony of her apartment. She pulled the blanket tighter about her shoulders as the wind whipped around her body. She approached him calmly and laid a hand gently on his back, not wanting to disturb his thoughts. He seemed to be very deep in them.
"Are you okay?" she asked quietly and she could feel him stir under her hand.
"I'm fine," Anakin said as he peered across the city landscape. "Don't you think the Temple looks like a jewel at night?"
Padme had never noticed, but it did against the night sky.