Luke's POV

Luke stood up. After some pointless conversation with some random person, he wanted to get out of the crowd as soon as possible. Apparently he wasn't the only person who disliked crowds. At the far end of the room was a reddish-brown haired girl leaning against a pillar. Luke walked toward the girl. He sucked in a breath when he saw what she was drawing. It was an almost perfect drawing of the magnificent fountain at the other end of the room. Her pencil was flying as she shaded the drawing. She was so absorbed in her drawing that she didn't even notice him approaching.

"Hey, that's really good," said Luke in awe.

The girl jumped and her pencil went flying.

"Uh, thanks, I guess." said the girl as she spun to face him, her brown eyes focusing on him.

"Oh I didn't mean to scare you," Luke apologised quickly.

"Uh, it's fine. I'm used to it. My cousins sneak up on me all the time," she said, her shoulders relaxed.

At least you have cousins.

"So what is your name?" asked Luke.

"Junna Wolff."The pride in her voice was unmistakable. "And you are?"

"Luke." Luke paused when he saw her sketchbook. The page had turned, but it now showed a sketch of his Father, Darth Vader, using the force to choke a young man who was wearing an Imperial uniform. "Did you draw that?" he asked slightly horrified.

"Me? No. My mom drew that," said Junna. "Oh, and that man is my Uncle Max. This actually happened."

Oh great. Dad choked her uncle?

"Did he survive?" asked Luke, the color draining from his face.

"Yeah, he just retired early."

"Oh." Whew.

"So I guess you learned how to draw from your mom?"asked Luke hoping to steer the conversation in a different direction.

"Ah, not really. You see my parent's were in a shuttle crash when I was six." said Junna with a sigh.

"Oh I'm so sorry," said Luke.

"Why?"

"You're parents died," said Luke slightly confused.

"That's what everyone said. I personally think it was faked."

Luke was surprised. "But why would they fake it if you were so young and-"

"Because they were basically enemies of the Empire. Plus they probably didn't want me to be targeted."

"Wow."

"Yeah."

"So can I see some of you're drawings?" asked Luke.

"Sure, why not?"

(The Vader Family Residence- Imperial Palace- Imperial Center Vader's POV)

Vader looked the current security holos. He was startled to see his son having a full conversation with the Princess Junna Wolff of Dolnva. He briefly wondered if Luke had told her who he was. The party was ending and many of the guests were leaving. But the girl and Luke were deep in a conversation. Then as the girl's aunt approached the girls gave a low bow and a big smile. Luke smiled back and walked into the elevator. Vader waited for Luke to walk into the family area.

"I see you were deep in a conversation with the Princess," said Vader.

"Yeah, she is actually really neat."

"I see. What did you talk about?"

"Um. Her parents and family and she showed me some really neat sketches."

"Since when were you interested in art?" asked Padme, who walked into the room.

"Well her's was really neat."