Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith (Episode III, 2) by Matthew Stover

Author:Matthew Stover [Stover, Matthew]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Star Wars, Science Fiction, Fiction
ISBN: 9780345428844
Publisher: Del Rey
Published: 2005-10-25T07:00:00+00:00

NOT FROM A JEDI

The sunset over Galactic City was stunning tonight: enough particulates from the fires remained in the capital planet’s atmosphere to splinter the light of its distant blue-white sun into a prismatic smear across multilayered clouds.

Anakin barely noticed.

On the broad curving veranda that doubled as the landing deck for Padmé’s apartment, he watched from the shadows as Padmé stepped out of her speeder and graciously accepted Captain Typho’s good night. As Typho flew the vehicle off toward the immense residential tower’s speeder park, she dismissed her two handmaidens and sent C-3PO on some busywork errand, then turned to lean on the veranda’s balcony right where Anakin had leaned last night.

She gazed out on the sunset, but he gazed only at her.

This was all he needed. To be here, to be with her. To watch the sunset bring a blush to her ivory skin.

If not for his dreams, he’d withdraw from the Order today. Now. The Lost Twenty would be the Lost Twenty-One. Let the scandal come; it wouldn’t destroy their lives. Not their real lives. It would destroy only the lives they’d had before each other: those separate years that now meant nothing at all.

He said softly, “Beautiful, isn’t it?”

She jumped as if he’d pricked her with a needle. “Anakin!”

“I’m sorry.” He smiled fondly as he moved out from the shadows. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”

She held one hand pressed to her chest as though to keep her heart from leaping out. “No—no, it’s all right. I just—Anakin, you shouldn’t be out here. It’s still daylight—”

“I couldn’t wait, Padmé. I had to see you.” He took her in his arms. “Tonight is forever from now—how am I supposed to live that long without you?”

Her hand went from her chest to his. “But we’re in full view of a million people, and you’re a very famous man. Let’s go inside.”

He drew her back from the edge of the veranda, but made no move to enter the apartment. “How are you feeling?”

Her smile was radiant as Tatooine’s primary as she took his flesh hand and pressed it to the soft fullness of her belly. “He keeps kicking.”

“He?” Anakin asked mildly. “I thought you’d ordered your medical droid not to spoil the surprise.”

“Oh, I didn’t get this from the Emdee. It’s my …” Her smile went softly sly. “… motherly intuition.”

He felt a sudden pulse against his palm and laughed. “Motherly intuition, huh? With a kick that hard? Definitely a girl.”

She laid her head against his chest. “Anakin, let’s go inside.”

He nuzzled her gleaming coils of hair. “I can’t stay. I’m on my way to meet with the Chancellor.”

“Yes, I heard about your appointment to the Council. Anakin, I’m so proud of you.”

He lifted his head, an instant scowl gathering on his forehead. Why did she have to bring that up?

“There’s nothing to be proud of,” he said. “This is just political maneuvering between the Council and the Chancellor. I got caught in the middle, that’s all.”

“But to be on the Council, at your age—”

“They put me on the Council because they had to.

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