Cradle to Grave
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30, drink
"Poison in the wine. You did not plan on killing my Padawan," Qui-Gon's eyes glinted angrily, "and myself but it would not have stopped you. Most likely, a handmaiden would have been blamed. "Prince Besan's hands were shaking. "Why would I kill my sister?"
"She is older, bossy and heir."
"You cannot prove it!"
"Maybe I can't. But if any harm were to come to Princess Breha…" Qui-Gon let the words trail dangerously.
There was a pause, as the Prince swallowed. Then he stalked away.
It would be a very long time before Obi-Wan overcame his phobia of wine.
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