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OMFG! Anakin might do ~something~ *pearl clutch* (darkforcerising) wrote in makebelievelog,

“You’re crying Padmé,” Anakin pointed out. “Because I’m here.” And therein lay his confusion. “I only suggested it because you seem very upset.”

Anakin did know Padmé was pregnant. He remembered 2013 well; he couldn’t forget how important this year was for them. Their daughter was born in the autumn months. He could tell it was winter from the frost on the windows and the snow on the sills. If it had been the tail end of the year, as he’d noted earlier, there would be the very telling presence of their daughter and her things in the room.

And as it turned out there was a presence in the Force that was their daughter. It was so very different from them at this point, a small, barely there blip compared to the strong presence that was, say, Padmé. But Anakin, having gone through this already, knew it for what it was. It was their daughter.

“I know. I promise I won’t give away any secrets to anyone.”