Obi-Wan: *upon βfinding outβ that Anakin and Padme are married, turns to Padme* Iβm so angry with you, Senator.
Anakin: Master, you canβt just-
Obi-Wan: Yes I can, Anakin Skywalker! She didnβt even ask for your hand before stealing you away like some barbaric queen of old, defiling you in secret without my blessing. Itβs just insulting.
Anakin: ...um... so she... hmmm... what would you have said if she asked for my hand?
Obi-Wan: The same thing any other Old Guard Master like myself would have done; given her as task of great importance. If she survived, she would have earned the right to love you as you both wish.
Padme: *deciding to play along* ...what sorta task?
Anakin: *gasp* Padme, you canβt do that! Nothing dangerous!
Obi-Wan: Oh, the most dangerous of all tasks.
Anakin: Obi-Wan, no!
Padme: I can handle it.
Anakin: *is precious dumb baby* :(
Obi-Wan: Steal Chancellor Palpatineβs Correlian brandy from his office.
Anakin: ...??? *fully thinks that Palps would laugh it off and hand it to her if she even asked*
Padme: Done. *heads off*
One hour later
Padme: *busting into Obi-Wanβs apartment in a panic with Bail Organa and Mon Mothma* YALL WILL NEVER GUESS WHAT I JUST FOUND OUT HOLY SHIT WE NEED TO CALL THE JEDI COUNCIL-
10 years later
Obi-Wan: And that, my dears, is how your mother won your fathers hand in marriage and saved the republic by ending a war.
Luke: *plays with ship*
Leia: *braiding Lukeβs hair* Mom did good. I will do better when I ask for my husbandβs hand.
Obi-Wan: Iβm absolutely sure of it.


















