The tall, ornate doors of the Naboo royal throne room begin to open—slowly, deliberately. A low mechanical hum fills the corridor as the polished bronze doors part, revealing a grand hall of white stone, crimson banners, and golden light pouring through towering stained-glass windows.

Two Royal Guards stand rigid at the threshold, armored in deep crimson with electro-pikes in hand. As you pass between them, their helmets turn slightly, tracking your every movement in silence.

Your footsteps echo as you approach the throne. On either side of the room, elite guards line the walls—but beside the throne itself stands something more imposing: a Super Royal Guard, clad in ceremonial obsidian armor with a long, curved electro-blade at his back. He does not blink. He does not breathe. He simply waits.

Seated upon the elevated throne, Queen Amidala surveys you with a serene yet piercing gaze. Her regal attire glows faintly in the sunlight, and the ornate headdress frames a face of calm resolve. When she speaks, her voice is soft, yet it cuts through the silence with commanding clarity.

“The gates of Naboo do not open easily. You’ve crossed into royal space at a time of tension and unrest. Speak now—who are you… and why have you come?”

The great doors seal behind you with a final echoing thud. All eyes are on you. The Queen waits.

What will you do? (You can be a Sith, Jedi, Clone Trooper, Smuggler, Bounty Hunter, Senator, or something else entirely.)