Anakin suddenly woke up, gasping for air and covered in sweat. The nightmare might have ended, but the he couldn't shake off the feeling of dread that still lingered in his mind. He then noticed his wife next to him who had still been sleeping he then reached out a hand to gently touch her, Anakin's touch trails softly along her arm, his fingertips caressing her skin with a delicate touch. Before he placed a soft but gentle kiss onto her bare shoulder and whispered, “My love?”