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Misslungene Täuschung 2
-Are you an Angel? ...
He awoke bathed in sweat, the agony of the dream that haunted him every night becomes almost unbearable. It was agony, but also a joy. He saw her in a dream ... as he had told her.
He sent news to her every week, as usual. She replied more often than before, writing to him like he were an adult, not a child.
He was seventeen, tall and slim, well-toned, with the features of a young man, he was already shaving. The hair was short, the braid was still there, he was still a padawan…padawan and crush of all young girls and many adult woman in the galaxy. Holonet reported so much about him, that Jed Council decided to commercialize him as a advertising object , not that they were have deficiency of offspring. They wanted to increase their own with his popularity. It didn't quite work out at least, not as they had imagined. At first they were satisfied with the result, until the hysteria around Anakin had increased so much that he had to be sent on a mission with an unknown destination.
Padmé was twenty-two and after her second term of office as Queen of Naboo, that service came to the end. Amidala was the name she wore as queen, which she was allowed to keep now. She took her time, went to her family, spent some time there and later for to spend in Varykino in seeland. She felt relaxed, free from heavy obligations that she met diligently for eight years. After two weeks in Varykino, the distinguished visitor announced: Queen Jamilla. Padme suspected nothing good ... and so it was. The Queen asked her to represent as Senator for her home planet. After some thought, Padmé finally agreed. She could not shirk responsibility, although the great sacrifice required of her. That was how she was raised. She knew that she would have just as little time for herself, if no less, that as a politician she would stand in the way of political opponents even more, that she would be exposed to even more dangers ... but Anakin was nearby. As a senator she will have to go to Coruscant and live there. Planet-Capital City, Galact City or whatever, was not a nice place to live, had an optimized climate, the air was stuffy and dirty on the lower levels, and the people who lived in the skylines could breathe. As a senator, Padmé Amidala Naberrie belonged to the upper class, representative of a planet. She lived in the first address on Coruscant: Republica 500.
Since she was the Senator of Naboo now , the planet from which the Chancellor also came, and whose Senator he was for a time, Palpatine received Padme personally and examined her thoughts and intentions in a way that Padmé would not have thought possible. He stayed camouflaged for a long time and will continue to do so for a long time until the appropriate time has come to reveal himself. The way of the Sith.
Padme had a headache afterwards and lay down. She asked Dormé to notify Obi-Wan that she would be back later and that she was not doing well. She was angry with herself too, so you don't start your obligations ... ..with an apology. Obi-Wan understood. This date was postponed for a few days later. She prepared herself, was uncomfortably cramped in her ornate Senatorial outfit, but that was something like a uniform, you couldn't appear in the Senate in a comfortable bathrobe. It was the first time she entered the Jedi Temple. It was huge. The corridors wide and high, she felt like an insect. There was a lot of activity in the temple, she has never seen such a concentration of Jedis of all species, it was almost frightening, all of them had their lightsabers hanging on their belts. She walked through the corridors and reached the Council Chamber. Jedi Council awaited her. That was the procedure for every new Senators of the Core Worlds. She went to the middle of the room, stopped and bowed to Grand Master Joda.
"You are warmly welcomed, Senator Amidala"
"Thank you Grandmaster"
"You have to take your new job seriously. Many assassinations you survived. You will have to survive many attacks. Protection you'll need. Whenever we can, we will take on this task. "
"Thank you Grandmaster"
"Here, Jedi Master Kenobi will do it ... and his Padawan, the young Skywalker, you know them well"
"Thank you Grandmaster"
The Marce Windu also had something to say:
"You will notify us when you are negotiating, when you travel ..."
"Am I under protection ... somehow?" Asked Padmé
"That is the Chancellor's special request, Senator," answered Windu
"Then I thank you for the friendly welcome and I will always let you know when I intend to do one of these activities. I wish you a good day "
"Goodbye Senator"
She left the big room and wondered where Anakin is. Oh yeah, he wasn't a member of the Council, but what changed was, that Obi-Wan was awarded the title of Master and was called to be a member of the Jedi Council ... great honor ... and Anakin was still a padawan . Well, he was only seventeen. Logical. As soon as she stepped out of the Council Chamber, Obi-Wan followed.
"Senator, wait"
"Master Kenobi? Now that I am no longer a queen, we can also call each other by name, we have known each other long enough. Call me Padmé "
"Sure, and you call me Obi-Wan. You must have wondered where Anakin is. "
"To be honest, yes"
"You know the story about his person as an advertisement for the order?"
"No, tell me"
"Come on, let's go to the hall of a thousand fountains"
It was a wonderful retreat. Many Jedis spent their hours of rest, some even meditated there. They sat down and Obi-Wan told her how it all started:
"As expected from Master and his padawan, Anakin and I always went on missions together. Jedi activities are broadcast to the holonet from all corners of the galaxy and you can follow the happenings around the clock. Over time, something like a small fan base has formed around Anakin's person, female fan base, mind you. You know yourself that he has become a dashing young man "
"But he's almost a boy," she faked her point of view.
"Padmé … I'm not blind and I'm not stupid either. I see the way you looking at him and once I couldn't resist reading your mind. I know you don't do that with friends, but I have to protect him and therefore I have to know everything. You wouldn't have told me the truth and now you don't want to tell me the truth either. Whatever. After a small Anakin fan base has formed a large Anakin fan base, the Council decided to commercialize him, so to speak, to use him as an advertising object for the role of the Jedi ... and then something happened that we did not expect. A real anakin hysteria has developed from a large Anakin fan base. They literally storm the Jedi Temple. It got so bad that we decided to send him on a mission with an unknown destination. He's not here Padmé, he won't come until next year when he's eighteen. "
"Then he is considered an adult. I will be glad to see him. Is the year of adulthood celebrated in Jedi Temple, does it even matter to Jedis? "
"Yes, it matters. There is no big celebration, just a small, private one where the master and some good friends and padawans are invited, but there is an official ceremony. Knowing Anakin, you will definitely be there. To be honest, Padmé, I don't like the way he looks at you since he was a child. I don't want to see his future endangered because of you. He is a Jedi, the chosen one, he cannot enter into a bond. "
Padme was angry. What does he think of talking to her like that.
"I won't endanger his future, but you can't forbid us to keep in touch. We have known each other for almost ten years, met when we were practically still children "
"I'll take you at your word Padmé. Excuse me now, I still have to teach. Goodbye"
"Goodbye Obi-Wan"
Padmé worked hard in the Senate, as each new senator made new friends, made connections, and built relationships as much as possible. She knew that these are the things that are essential to the successful work of a senator. She worked late into the night, Dormé was always there to help. She was a loyal maid when Padmé was queen and now she helps her as an assistant and bodyguard and most of all, she was a good friend. Padmé was still looking for Anakin's mother and was on every committee remotely concerned with anti-slavery laws.
The end of a standard year and the beginning of a new one, one celebrated with friends at a party, or there were also official events that one could attend and there were always huge fireworks all over Coruscant. For those few minutes you saw the planet as if it had just exploded.
Padmé and Dormé, both unaccompanied, have decided to go to a nightclub on the upper levels, hoping to find company at least for the evening ... to talk, drink, dance. That night turned out differently than they thought. Even if it was a first class nightclub, the men were the same everywhere, Dormé said. They all want only one thing: to fuck. So Padmé and Dormé talked to each other, drank and danced little because the good-looking young men were all quite pushy. Two days after the holiday were off. After that, Padmé continued to work late into the night. She made the acquaintance of Senator Rush Clovis of Scipio. He was handsome and very ambitious. Padmé went out with him a few times. Dormé didn't like him and warned Padmé about the man. He was far too selfish for her and always acted Machiavellian. After a few weeks, Padmé broke contact with Clovis, who continued to visit her and tried to win her over.
At the beginning of April, Padmé received the invitation:
* For the formal ceremony on the occasion of my adulthood,
you are cordially invited to attend.
You would honor me with your presence.
Anakin Skywalker*
Padme held the invitation in her hand, tears welling up in her eyes. She will be there on April 19th to see how little Ani is declared adult. She hasn't seen him in two years. What does he look like now? Certainly even better and grown up. OK. that wasn't so important, how did he develop psychologically? Yes, he was still a teenager, but a mature one. She wondered if he would invite her to the party wich will take place after the ceremony. If so, it would be nice if she could watch him then, she hasn't for a long time. She hasn't gotten any messages from him in the past year. She didn't know what happened at first, but when she heard the story from Obi-Wan, she knew why and understood that Anakin was in a place where he shouldn't be seen if the news was being followed.
Since the celebration was official and in the Jedi Temple, Padme had to wear her official senatorial robe, heavy and uncomfortable ... but looked good and Dormé has artistically pinned up her hair. She was sure that she would be the only senator there, it was called a small celebration, if she was invited. She was brought to the Jedi Temple's stairs in the speeder by Captain Typho and was surprised that Obi-Wan was waiting for her.
"Hello Padmé. I thought it would be better to meet you here right away, so you can reach the right room "
"Where does it take place?"
"In the Council Chamber"
"Is it that official?"
"Oh yes, only the party afterwards is unofficial ... therefore the invitation is not issued for it"
"I see" she grinned.
The Council Chamber was a large, round room with twelve seats for the members of the High Council arranged in a semicircle. They were all already sitting there except Obi-Wan who just entered the room. He went to his seat and sat down. Behind the seats on the window wall stood many Jedis and a few other people she didn't know, one of whom she knew all too well, Chancellor Palpatine. She stood where she was assigned to take place, right next to Palpatine. It was very quiet in the room, she nodded her head in greeting, he replied. The large double door opened and Anakin Skywalker came through in his festive Jedi robe. It was very similar to the daily one, but it was made of fine fabric and had a completely different posture. Anakin's demeanor was simply stunning for a young man who was aware of his charisma. She sighed inwardly. His utility belt wasn't that full, just a few things, the lightsaber unaffected and clearly visible ... the pride and life of every Jedi Knight. He walked towards the center and knelt on one leg. Master Marce Windu stood up, went to the Anakin, took his lightsaber from his belt and activated it. This was set to the lowest sparring level so that no injuries could occur. He placed the purple blade very lightly on Anakin's shoulder
"Padawan Anakin Skywalker, today you turned eighteen years old and thus a grown person. You are expected to behave as such one and you are responsible for all of your actions. This applies especially to the respect of the Jedi Code, which you have recognized and vowed to follow throughout your life. All the best in the future. May the Force be with you. "
"Thank you Master"
Marce Windu deactivated his lightsaber and sat back in his seat. Anakin stood up, as did the Jedi Masters of the High Council, who were the first to pass him, everyone congratulating. After that, all Jedi Knights and invited guests went and did the same. Padmé went in front of Chancellor Palpatine and suddenly felt a headache. It felt like someone pull something out her head. She held out her hand and congratulated Anakin. He held her hand for a few short seconds longer and she felt electricity flowing through her body.
" Congratulation Padawan Skywalker"
"Thank you Senator Amidala"
During the handshake, Anakin pressed a slip of paper into her hand. It said room number U2. So this should be the party room. She stopped and looked for Palpatine. He came up to her and said goodbye with the excuse that he still had an important long-distance call to make. He went. Padmé looked where Anakin is or Obi-Wan and followed. The room was on the 2nd basement floor, a room that was made for the parties, large, without windows and well insulated. The music was slight. The drinks counter and buffet were huge, everyone would find something. The seating was arranged all around. It was kind of more convenient chair without armrest, they were placed next to each other, perfect. She sat down on one. A young man sat next to her, Anakin's age or a little older. He was very handsome. Padmé thought, why are the most handsome men doomed to live without a woman? He's also a padawan with a braid. He introduced himself:
"My name is Ferus Olin"
He was polite, nice, told very interesting things about the Jedis, politics, asked what she was doing and when she said she was a senator, he was surprised, he said that he thought only old people were senators. They talked and laughed together. She felt very comfortable. Then came Anakin:
"Olin, you can go now ... and don't come back ... to the Senator"
"OK. Skywalker,… I understand" says Ferus
"Angel, I haven't seen you in two years, two excruciating years. I couldn't write to you"
"I know now, Obi-Wan told me"
"You are now here on Coruscant, we will be able to see each other more often, is that what you want?"
"That would not be appropriate, a Jedi Padawan and a Senator"
"Then we make it appropriately. You will need protection again, the danger you live with has not disappeared. Do you want to dance Padme? "
"I do not know"
"Come on, it's a slow dance and I'm a good dancer"
"Do you also have dance class in the Temple?"
"Of course. We are an important part of the society, warrior caste, but also something like a spiritual elite, and we are invited to special occasions and galas. We have to be able to dance. "
He stood up and in perfect manner reached out his hand to help her get up. They went to the middle of the dance floor where couples were already dancing, he took her in his arms, a little closer than necessary and they moved in rhythm. After a few minutes came Obi-Wan.
"May I cut into it?"
Anakin was furious, he knew all his Master's tricks. He held Padmé loosely and with a little distance:
"You see Anakin, that's how you do it, don't dance too tightly"
Padmé enjoyed and laughed.
"May I cut into it now"
... Anakin came again, Obi-Wan left. Anakin took her back in his arms, pulled her back to him and continued dancing
"Not so tight Anakin …."
"Give me a little more time to practice, Master, I'll manage that"
Obi-Wan gave up and relied on Padme's common sense, but there was none. Two years ago, since she saw him naked, she couldn't get him out of her head. Since then he has been so deep in her head ... .. yes, and for a very long time in her heart. They danced closer and closer until she finally had her head on his chest. Some of those present threw a few furtive glances, Obi-Wan sat there and was not amused. He talked to himself: Nothing good can come out of this.
"Angel, did you miss me?"
"I have often thought of you Ani"
"I've been thinking of you the whole time. It was bad that I couldn't write to you because when I write to you I know that you read it and think of me. Sometimes I thought you might forget me. I heard you're going out with a Senator Clovis. Did you…."
"No, I haven't slept with him and we don't go out any more. Are you jealous Ani? "
"Yes"
She heard his heart beating fast.
"I hear your heart beating fast. There is no reason to be jealous of anyone, no reason at all "
"My heart is beating only for you Angel"
"We are about to embark on a dangerous path."
"Does that mean together on this path?"
He pressed her even tighter and she could clearly feel his erection now.
"Ani, you have a full erection"
"Sorry"
She took all her courage and pressed closer to him.
"No apology"
"Angel, I'm going insane right now"
"That'll pass" that was mean.
The whole evening was painful ... when he danced with her and he danced only with her. Ferus Olin asked her for a dance once, he liked her, but after a minute Anakin was there to cut into it. Anakin brought her something to eat and more to drink, so he thought, she'll loosen up and he can hold her tight. The party went on all night. Obi-Wan left the party an hour after midnight, to the delight of Anakin. So he could hug his Angel tightly without receiving evil looks from his Master. Padme drank enough and let herself go. The honorable senator felt that she was in the company of young people. At five in the morning, Anakin took Padmé to the Temple stairs where she was met by Captain Typho. He put his hand on her neck, pulled her close and kissed her goodbye. Captain saw it.
How it happened that the pictures of the party got into the holonet was no longer understandable. It wasn't bad that Senator Amidala was to see, it was bad to see Anakin on it. He was back ... and the crazy story started all over again. The fan base, mostly female, stormed the gates of the Temple again and again, the imposing staircase that led up to it was besieged, tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, sat there and waited for their darling. He didn't show up, it would only make things worse. It went on like this for days and one already thought to aks for soldiers to drive the crowd apart. The problem has already reached the Senate and they wanted to agree on how the matter should be handled. Palpatine was against the use of the military, he said it would have been too brutal...and just that situation work for his plan.
As long as they debated for weeks, someone had the idea of telling a lie:
* Anakin Skywalker married Senator Amidala. *
The Anakin hysteria stopped. Ferus Olin, who actually liked the beautiful Senator, wanted to win her over and harm Anakin. Anakin was something of his eternal rival. If Anakin Skywalker wasn't there, he would be the best at everything, but Anakin Skywalker was there and he knew and could do everything a little better.
So, the fan base wanted to prove it. One wondered how fans can be crazy, but that was a serious issue, security issue.
Anakin himself was already frustrated and approached the Jedi Council and said that they have to solve the problem soon, they finally caused that problem. The High Council withdrew to counseling… ..and meditated and meditated an meditated… .as usual.
Padmé did not yet know anything about any of this. She worked hard. The priority No.1 was to find Anakin's mother. She was so close. Most recently she had the information that Shmi Skywalker never left the planet Tatooine, married a moisture farmer who had given her freedom before. Padmé was now on the home stretch and sent Dorme and Captain Typho to check the information. When they came back with positive news, Padme almost freaked out with the joy of doing something for Ani. She was preparing to go to Tatooine to bring Anakin's mother to Coruscant.
In the meantime, Chancellor Palpatine gathered some senators who were on the Trade Committee and wanted to send them on a mission to negotiate with the Trade Federation. The mission is supposed to be camouflaged. Palpatine didn't want anyone to know that the Republic was even negotiating with Nute Gunray. Mon Motma and Bail Organa were married and Padmé ... a solution has to be found for her yet . Palpatine had one, so he could kill two birds with one stone: solve the Jedi problem and advance his own plans.
Padmé returned and didn't tell anyone she has a guest, Anakin should be surprised anyway. She had to accept the invitation, or rather a summons, from Palpatine immediately. He met her and Anakin and explained his plan. Anakin should act as a husband, at the same time he should offer protection for Padmé and the others . Anakin remembered numerous attempts by the Nute Gunray to kill Padmé, nothing has changed.
He is supposed to marry Padmé, drama. Great. We will see what will come out of it, he said to himself and already had a mean plan. Fraud is also a violation of the Jedi Code, so another violation. Much more should come.
He called for reinforcements, suggested Meiter Kenobi and Jedi Knight Siri Tachi. The Chancellor agreed.
The mission was scheduled for the week after next week, that is, the wedding had to take place in four days at the latest. Not a big party ... drama. Padmé wanted this theater masterpiece to take place in Varykino. Anakin loved Naboo, he thought the idea of Padmé was great. Only her family, who was privy to the event, holonet cameras, the droids R2D2 and C3PO ... and now Shmi Skywalker will be present. When Anakin saw his mother the day before, he couldn't believe what Padmé did for him. He loved her even more. He loved not only because of her beauty, he loved her generous heart and soul.
Anakin stood in his festive Jedi robe and Padmé in a beautiful white lace dress with a headgear made of the same lace. He leaned over to her and asked:
"Padmé, do you want to be my wife?"
She almost laughed out loud
"Yes, I can't run away from you"
On the balcony of the villa stood a young man dressed as a priest and a little apart from him, the Pontifex Agolerga. The Naberrie family were glad he'd come as a friend, even though it wasn't a real wedding… they thought. When Padmé took her vows:
I, Padmé Amidala Naberrie promise
to be loyal to you,
in good and in bad times,
in health and illness,
in wealth and poverty,
to love and honor you
until the end of my days
and beyond the death.
Anakin pulled the ring on her finger and said:
I, Anakin Skywalker promise you
before all gods and the whole galaxy,
to love, protect and comfort you.
I promise not to leave you
neither in good nor in bad days,
neither in wealth nor in poverty,
neither in health nor in illness,
and to be loyal to you,
and beyond the death.
She took the gold wedding ring and pulled it on Anakin's finger. He took her hands, leaned forward and kissed her long and tender. The parents guessed the truth. Everyone went ahead into the large dining room, Anakin, Padmé and Pontifex Agolerga stayed outside.
"Padmé my child, I introduced you to the gods when you were four weeks old, I blessed you after your adulthood ceremony and now you are married to the man you love. I see that in your eyes, my child. This young man is Priest Jolar. Here, take your marriage certificate, it's real, I signed it. I wish you whole luck of this galaxy "
"Thank you, Excellence," said Anakin
Padmé was so surprised that she couldn't say anything as if she had swallowed her tongue.
They all went in, took their places at the large table, toasted the newlyweds and indulged in the delicacies. Anakin held Padmé's hand and smiled the whole time. She smiled too, especially at him and couldn't process it yet, next to her sat not only the one she loved, next to her sat her husband.
