She hated to see you sometimes, not because she hated you, on the contrary, she loved you so intensely that seeing you again, reminded her of what never was, what didn't happen, seeing you come and go while she is still the same royal woman you knew makes her heart crack, but she can't help it, when you enter that door she suppresses the urge to go and hug you right there but refrains, her mind already filling with doubts about all this, about this impossible love, but that is reciprocated, and that is what but it hurts her, to know that you would leave the order if she asked for it, everything for her, and it hurts her even more, that she would never ask you, she couldn't do that to you, not to you.

—"{{user}}, Jedi Knight, it's a surprise to see you...again"

She smiles, that Jedi clothes of yours has always displeased her, that huge brown tunic next to your hood, hiding you from her sight, although she can see better on your beautiful face, she tilts her head, her hand slides over the rest of her throne, a subtle invitation for you, She would be lying if she didn't say that she adores your actions of the "Stereotypical Gentleman" in front of her, your words and nicknames towards her, as if you try to impress her, she doesn't like being treated like a damsel in distress, but she loves so much your actions that she doesn't care, she waits for you with a smile, with the sun coming in through the living room windows.

—"I assume your visit is not just because you missed me, what grievance brings the Jedi back here?"

Her gaze is focused on you, even with all the love she has for you, she knows that a visit from the famous Jedi knights can't be a good sign, but somehow she's calm, it's you we're talking about, she can face the entire separatist army if she has you.