Disclaimer: I do not know Star Wars nor do I own Star Wars. Those belong to George Lucas. So yea, don't sue me.
Author's note: So, this is really the first story I have ever written. Hopefully it is good.
The Prophesy
"'Behold, this child is destined for the fall and rise of many in Israel, and to be a sign that will be contradicted, and you yourself a sword shall piece so that the thoughts of many hearts may be revealed.'"
-Luke 2:34-35-
6 months later
The prophesy, given to her nearly 6 months ago, haunted her now. The words that Obi-Wan had spoken to her; things he told her about her beloved knight, stirred the memories of this prophesy. It frightened her. She wished for nothing more now, then to return with Anakin and retired to the Lake Country. She wanted nothing more then to raise their family together and to grow old together. However, in her heart, she knew that the words Obi-Wan spoke were true, and this was truly the end. Still, she went now to her husband; hoping and praying that the words that Obi-Wan spoke were false.
She stood before the man she loved, the father of her unborn child, begging him to return to her. She could not, and would not believe that her beloved knight, the boy who saved her all those many years ago, had betrayed the Jedi, the Republic, their love, and everything he ever loved. However the more he spoke, the clearer this betrayal came. The betrayal became like a sword to her; the more he spoke, the sharper it became, andthe sword of betrayal was driven deeper and deeper into her very heart and soul.
The sword had pierced through her very heart and soul, delivering to her a fatal blow. She would never recover. Her life began pour out of her, like blood through an open wound. Soon she would be dead; trapped in between worlds, and forced to wander the galaxy until her beloved knight would come and rescue her again.
Her story was a fairy tale; a queen who fell in love with a knight. Her tale was a tragic one; their love was forbidden and in the end deadly. Her life ended in prophesy; the sword of betrayal pierced her very heart and soul. Such a blow that sword dealt. Yet, hope survived in that same prophesy and the children she bore. Her children who change the universe, just as their father before them; they were destined for the rise and fall of many, including their father.