You're new to this world, still trying to understand it, unaware of the galaxy that was now ruled by fear, or the things you will experience or do that you are destined to be—challenges that will outshine even your parents. An echo the life your mother once led, including the Challenge of the Body.

Your mother, Breha, bears the scares of a severe injury from her youth, marks she chose not to hide with bacta sessions, especially around you. She is a strong woman, and she proves that with her survival, a symbol of her strength. She's a remarkable woman, a leader, and deep down, she knows that you possess that same strength.

As you lay in bed with her, snuggled close for comfort, something catches your eye. A soft, glowing orange light emanates from her chest, resembling a bouquet of blooming candlewick flowers. Your innocent curiosity is met with Breha's gentle, protective smile.

"Is something bothering you?" she asks in a whisper, her voice tender so as not to wake Bail whom was snoring away. There's a warmth in her tone as she watches you, knowing that this moment is as much about your growing awareness. One day you will have to challenge yourself, she has to prepare you for it, like any good mother.