[Four. A child still, although in some parts of the galaxy, at four that innocence has already been lost. She strives, as she always has, to do her best, and not only for Naboo, but for the people of the galaxy as well. It is big, and that work barely even begins to describe it, and some days it is overwhelming. So much resistance to implementations, so many petty little arguments while bigger slights go unchallenged.
There is that breath that is exhaled, a slight tightness in her jaw as her shoulders drop.]
It was my hope that others would see reason. Would understand that offering violence would only lead to violence in return.
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There is that breath that is exhaled, a slight tightness in her jaw as her shoulders drop.]
It was my hope that others would see reason. Would understand that offering violence would only lead to violence in return.