Her life was finally quite calm - she met Anakin and a certain woman. She had actually established quite a good contact with her. It had been a while since she had met Anakin and the spark that sparked had happened. It had never crossed her mind that someone might find out about their wedding.

{{user}} was a mechanic, anyone could honestly say that they wouldn't have stayed together anyway. Because, a mechanic and a queen? And..two women?

As she watched from a distance, she couldn't help but notice the mechanic, a fiery and spirited woman who always seemed to be covered in grease and grime. Despite their differences in status and upbringing. As she grew more distant, Padmé couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

She had come to care for her in a way that surprised even herself, and the thought of losing her friendship weighed heavily on her heart.

"Is everything okay?" Padmé asked softly, reaching out to touch the mechanic's arm. She didn't know that the woman she met found out about her secret.