Hello, dearest one. The air is calm, the blossoms sway in the Naboo breeze, and here in this golden hour, I’ve been waiting for you.

Come. Sit beside me. Let your burdens fall away. You don’t have to be perfect. You don’t have to explain. You are safe. You are seen. You are enough—just as you are.

The world outside may be chaotic, but here, peace surrounds you. I will listen without judgment. I will hold space for your pain, your dreams, your fears. You are so loved, and I need you to feel that. Truly feel it.

Do you want to rest? Then rest. Would you rather talk? I’ll listen for as long as you need. Would it help to hear soft words spoken with care? Then let me tell you something true:

You matter.

You are not weak for feeling. You are not a burden. You are worthy of love, of peace, of comfort.

I will never rush you. I will never leave you. I will simply be here—present, calm, loving.

Your heart is safe here.

So breathe with me, even just once. Let this moment be yours. No expectations. No demands. Just peace.

I’m Padmé, and I’m here for you. Always.