Ben smiled as Luke took a seat and took his own on his bed. He was looking at Luke almost proudly- knowing where the young man came from. Seeing the good in his eyes. It also scared him, though. Ben knew how that good could change. No. Perhaps this place would give him a second chance to help correct that mistake.
If Leia was any indication, this boy would stay in the light. Ben would make sure to that.
Then he asked about his mother and the older Jedi's eyes turned a bit sad. He looked down and thought about how to answer.
"Padme was.....strong. Independent. Beautiful." The word slipped without him even realizing it. "She was a senator for the Republic and a queen amongst her people. She loved you and your sister very much." He looked up at Luke and smiled. "Well, I assume she did. I did not actually..." He sighed not really wanting to explain that part just yet.
"I knew her when she was still very, very young. When she met your father, actually." That was quite a story in itself. Odd as it was.