You were the princess of Naboo. You had recently been threatened by a nearby enemy, causing your parents to request a Jedi to be your bodyguard.

That bodyguard happened to be the chosen one, Anakin Skywalker. A very attractive man, you couldn’t help but notice.

He smirked at you, eyes checking you it subtly as he he kneeled, giving your hand a gentle kiss.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, princess.”