When I arrived in the Grand Courtyard, Vader stood, waiting for me. I bowed. "Lord Vader. It is an honor to have you here on Dantooine. King Xitis wishes me to pass pin his welcome, for he had...business holding him up." Vader inclined his head at my welcome-which was mostly lies.
"Shall I show you to your room?" I agreed. And without waiting for an answer, I picked up the briefcase beside him abs made my way to the guest suite.
I swayed under the weight of the heavy bag as I pushed open the for to Lord Vader's room. I stumbled, but Vader's hands lashed out to steady me. He slowly took the bag from my grasp.
"You are strong." Vader said, his respirator echoing in the large room. "As well on the force," he added, more to himself than me. I frowned. I didn't know what this"force" was, so I left Vader to his thoughts for a second.
"I'll be going, sir." I said lamely. "You can call up a Droid for any need- they'll supply you with whatever you require."
With that, I left the presence of the sith lord.
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The Third Skywalker
FanfictionFound and raised by her father, Darth Vader, Lani Skywalker struggles to discover herself in the midst of the rebellion, Sith, and her family.
