Leonna Spencer had never seen a country so lush and beuatiful. All she had ever known were the tall buildings that surrounded the temple. She had been to many countriles but none was quite as beautiful as this one. She was happy for this change of pace. She sat obediantly next to her master since they hadn't landed quite yet. She looked across from her where his old master sat, who was almost like a second master.

"Master, when will we land?"

"In about ten minutes. We will stay at Queen Jamilla's palace. I expect you to be as kind and gracious as possible towards her for allowing the three of us to stay in her palace."

"Yes, Master. But, Master, why are we here in Naboo at all?"

"Because thirty three years ago we helped free Naboo. We are here to celebrate with them."

"Will it be fun," asked Leonna.

"I suppose that it will," said Obi-Wan from where he sat.

"Hmm, have you ever been to one of their celebrations before," asked Leonna.

"Once, Leonna, once. See, we are landing already," said anakin with an assured smile that always calmed her down.

"Master, will we have to still train while we're here?"

"I think it would be best-"

"Obi-Wan I think she can have a break. She's a quick study and has done very well."

"I agree," said Obi-Wan.

As they walked down the stairs where transpertation was waiting for them Leonna cotemplated many things. Would she ever be like Master Skywalker, calm, serene, powerful and at all times one with the force? Had he always been that way?

Leonna blushed as her Master looked at her with a curious eye. She knew he had once again read her mind. He gave her hand a quick reassuring squeeze.

"All in good time, Leonna, all in good time."

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Oliver Organa watched as his mother sat by the window. Since he could always remember his mother had always been sad. She was only happy when she told him of her love for him. He wished he knew what made her so sad.

His parents were never in love. They made no pretense that they were or ever had been. No, their marriage was one of convience. It furthered both their careers as politicians, and that's all that mattered.

He sat next to her and watched as her frown turned into a small smile. He loved it when she smiled. It made her look as if she weren't always so sad and miserable.

"My darling son..."

"Mother, don't be so sad. The celebration is tommorow. It will be a day of happiness, I think."

Padme smiled at him. She had loved him so much since the day he was born. He was selfless and caring. He always tried to make her smile and laugh. Because of that she was always grateful.

He was trying to give her something to look forward to, something to be happy about. It wasn't his fault because he didn't know. He didn't know on this day she was always sad. He knew nothing about Anakin, and how he had helped them concerning the trade federation.

"We'll see, my son. Now, it's almost ten. Go up to bed now. We will be up bright and early tommorow. I want you well rested so you can function your best."

"Yes, Mother."

He kissed her on the cheek and she did the same to him. He smiled at her as he hugged her.

"Yes, Oliver, go with your father, tommorow, before the celebration. He wants you to go because he loves you."

"I have to go, so he knows I love him?"

"Yes."

"Goodnight, Mother."

"Goodnight, Oliver."

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Leonna had been walking down the streets of theed with her master, having a good time. There was so much to see, so much to do. It was almost overwelming. Suddenly she felt like someone was looking at her. She looked behind her to see that not too far away was a boy around her age. He sat next to a man and a woman.

Suddenly all three got up and approached them. Anakin looked up and saw this. Leonna watched her master tense up as they fully made their way over to them.

"Master Jedi, it has been too many years. I haven't seen you since- I can not recall the last time I saw you," finished off Bail.

"It's probably all for the best. I see you brought your family with you, your wife Padme and this must be your son," said Anakin.

Neither teenager missed how uncomfortable Padme and anakin were around eachother. They also noticed how Bail was completely oblivious to it.

"Hello, I'm Oliver."

Anakin and him shook hands firmly.

"I am Master Skywalker. It is a pleasure to meet you."

"The pleasure is all mine."

"I must be getting back to the- palace, come on Leonna."

"Sir, I'm doing a report for school on the Jedi. I could use your help. May I acompany you back," asked Oliver.

"Ofcourse."

"Thankyou, Master Jedi," said Bail.

"Leonna, you haven't seen everything why don't you stay with me. I will have a servant return her when that servant comes to bring Oliver back home."

"Very well then."

Leonna watched as the young boy walked off with her master and she was left with two people she had never seen before.

"Well, honwy, I have a meeting to attend to, but you show Leonna around."

"Ofocurse."

Leonna watched as he walked away. Everyone was leaving. Before she knew it Padme would leave her as well. She was very hot.

"Would you like to sit down under a canopy," asked Padme.

"Yes, thankyou."

They made their way to the place where she had seen them sitting. She took a seat to the lady next to her. She watched as the lady seemed distressed. A normal person wouldn't have detected it, but a jedi would.

"How old are you, Leonna."

"I'm fourteen."

"What a good age to be..."

Leonna watched as a far away look had taken place in her sad eyes. She knew fourteen must have meant something to Padme.

"Yes, I suppose it is."

She watched as tears filled Padme's eyes and she shrinked it back, afraid to cry.

"Are you crying," asked Leonna.

"No, ofcourse not. Why would I be crying? Today Naboo is celebrating their victory's anniversary. I have nothing to cry about."

"I understand."

Padme looked at the young jedi padawan. She had straight blonde hair. She had piercing blue eyes, that only rivaled those of her Master, Anakin.

"You are a very beautiful young girl."

"Thankyou."

"I bet people mistake Anakin and you as father and daughter all the time."

"Yes, they do. It helps our cover. At times i pretend to be his child on a mission when we're in disguise. Jedi aren't allowed to have children, so, no one suspects either one of us. He is like my father, a very good teacher."

"I can see that yuo must admire him very deeply."

"I do."

"Did you know my Master."

"Yes, I did. It was many years ago, though."

"I see. Let's go back to the palace and get Oliver. I must be going back anyway."

"Alright."

The two women made their way through the busy streets of Naboo.

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Anakin watched as the young man took notes. He was very quick and smart. He was also very lucky that none of Bail's qualities seemed to be instilled in him.

Oliver looked up as the door opened. He watched as his mother and Leonna walked into the room.

"Thankyou, master Jedi for allowing him to take these notes, but now it is time for him to go home. I have brought back your padawan as I said I would."

"Thankyou."

Both of them had a hard time even looking at eachother. Oliver watched as his mother took something from her pocket and handed it to Anakin. It was some sort of a necklace.

"Here Anakin. I don't want it anymore."

"Keep it. It was a gift to bring you good luck."

"Very well then..."

Both watched as both teenagers hugged eachother goodbye. They were not liking how this was looking.

"Come Oliver, it's time to go."

"Goodbye."

Oliver watched his mother look over at anakin one last sorrowful time before turning and leaving with him.

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"Did you love her," asked Leonna.

"Yes, I did."

"Oh..."

"I may be your master, but even I'm not perfect."

"I know."

"Never fall in love. For Jedi it only ends in pain and in misery."

She gave hima hug something she rarely did. He hugged her back having no idea what he said went in one ear and out the other. After all, fourteen was a special age...