Dinner or Disaster…
Leia's pov
The silky long black dress hugged my body, my hair was up in a elegant bun with a single strand straying. I walked over to my balcony. This was the night. The night where my father meets Han. I don't know who is going to be alive tonight; Han can't stand my father after what Darth Vader did to the galaxy and what he did to him and me. He believes that father could just turn back to Darth Vader and leave Luke and I heartbroken, I know father wouldn't do that but he still has anger in him and it scares me. Father hates Han because he thinks he is a good for nothing pirate and will never be worthy of me. I love them both more than anything, they are the only men in my life… well including Luke. I hope everyone tonight returns back in one piece but knowing my luck it will go about as smoothly as my flying (which is not good).
There's a knock at the door, Luke has come as well to make sure things don't get too violent. "Looking good sis, almost as good as me!" Luke says. I can always count on Luke to compliment himself why complimenting others, charming brother I have. "That is one of the nicest things you have ever said to me Luke" I smiled at him, this wasn't going to help his ego. "Aren't I always nice?" he teases back to me. I roll my eyes and let him walk me out the door to his cruiser. "So this is going to be an interesting dinner?" He asks. I glared at him; he was just making me more nervous about tonight. "Well let's hope well all survive!" Luke ended on a cheerful note.
We arrived outside the restaurant where we were supposed to meet Dad. He was standing outside wearing a black tux, his hair pulled smoothly back and his pearly white teethed shining (surprising for an ex sith lord since the ones I have seen have dreadful teeth) in other words he was looking handsome. He spotted us and waved and walked over. He gave me and Luke a quick hug and walked us in. We sat down and started to wait for Han. "So when is Ham coming?" Anakin asked. Both father and Luke laughed; I stopped them with my best death glare. Like father like son. "His name is Han and he should be here any minute!" And right at the moment Han appeared in his best suite smiling cheerfully at me. I ran over to him and hugged him. His muscular figure squeezing against me, it was heaven. The moment was soon interrupted by a loud cough from behind us. I looked over my shoulder to see my father glaring at Han. Han immediately let go. I lead Han back to the table while trying to ignore my father's stares.
Me and Luke tried to make it less awkward by making small talk which didn't last long because of the empty stares Dad and Han were giving each other. Han finally gave up and tried to make conversation by asking my father questions. "So, should I call you Anakin or sir?" He gives my father a fake smile which probably was the hardest thing he had to do. Father snapped out of his stare but was still looking coldly at him. "Sir would be fine." He answered back. "Okay, so I know I'm not your favorite person in the world but..." He didn't get to finish his sentence. " Nope, you are not, tell me Ham, what makes you think that i would let my daughter date a good for nothing pirate like you?" My father sneered at him. Han wasn't going to like this. Han frowned deeply, he hate the word pirate. "Listen here grandad, One my name is Han and two let me ask you why you turned to the dark side, tortured millions, including your own daughter and the come back here trying to fool these guys with you mind trick or whatever you Jedi folk do and make them think that your the good guy but deep down you are still Vader!" He hissed back. This had gone to far. I looked at Luke, he went pale. We both know how father was going to react and we were right. He had gone all red in the face and pulled out his light saber. "HOW DARE YOU! I SHOULD SLICE YOU TO PIECES RIGHT NOW!" And of course Han had to make it worse. "BRING IT ON GRANDDAD!" Han pulled out his laser gun. Luke and me gave each other the 'This will not end well!' look.
The fight ended with a fire, food splatted clothes and two angry men being lectured on weapons in a restaurant. Reminder for everyone, never ever let your pirate boyfriend meet your over protective Jedi of a father or learn the hard way...
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