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she’s taking a quick nap ... nothing’s happening out here .

“She’s certainly outdone herself.” Padmè steps towards the mirror. Eyes scrutinizing each individual detail of the adornments upon it. “You can’t identify that there are parts hollowed out or made with cheaper materials.” It’s a great benefit to keep up the illusion of extravagance without financially burdening her people for its cost. “Soon, she will make them feel like nothing.”

      once a queen.       two periods served,       the last one coming to an end.      which meant goodbyes.      moving onto the senate.        she’d miss this life,      but luckily she was not done fighting for good,      for liberty,       for a better world.       a world they deserved to live in,      where safety and justice weren’t a question,       but a promise.        a smile as sabé comes closer,       her heart had always warmed in the other’s presence.          “     come,     take a seat     -     have a meal with me.       ”        it got lonely sometimes.       there were always people around her,      but it felt as if no one really knew her.

steps     serene ,         the     small     impish     smile     tugging     at     the     corners     complimenting     accusatory     finger .                    ❝    no     use     in     your     mindgames     today ,         i     just     got     back     from     escorting     p admé     herself .    ❞