Dudebacca awakens and doesn't know where he is. He doesn't remember anything from last night. He looks to discover his arms and legs are each tied to one of the posts in the four poster bed he's lying in. The purple curtains are drawn shut and it is dark, but his natural clock tells him it's 7:00 am, on the day of his forced nuptials to Princess Eliza. No sign of Dorothy tells him it's inevitable and in 12 hours he will be marrying Eliza. He prays for a miracle, also prays his strength has not failed him. He pulls his right arm close to his body and rips the post out. Continues with his other arm and legs. He goes to the suite bathroom to take a shower, and hears a voice calling his name.
At first he is scared, but greets the voice.
"Dudebacca, this is Dorothy's aunt and first mentor Gianna. It was I that convinced my mom and sister, Dorothy's mother, to let her become a jedi in the first place"
"That's impossible, Gianna died when Dorothy was 6"
"But yet I'm here, isn't that nice? "
"So you're a ghost?"
"Not quite, she told you of how Obi Wan visited her great grandfather and also Yoda posthumously"
"Yes"
"Something like that, listen I want you to go on with the wedding"
"But, but"
"Trust me, Dorothy is on her way to crash it, she is going to save you, and your nephew and sister, and HDL6 and they picked up a little stowaway at your grandparents' cantina. Eliza's husband"
"Husband?!"
"Yes, listen don't say anything. Just act like you're going through with the wedding, and Dorothy will rescue you."
"Okay, Gianna whatever you say"
"No I don't like that, say 'yes ma'am'"
"Yes ma'am"
"That's better"
Dudebacca combed his hair and shaved and put on his suit and came down for breakfast. He lifted Eliza up and kissed her.
"Good morning my love" he said as he caressed her face.
"Tonight is the big night, are you excited?" she asked
"Yes, you are ten times the woman Dorothy will ever be" he might have laid it on a little thick there.