[There can be more than one Empire as Padmé regards her with a curious look. But the way that she says it, and what she had said previously, it has Padmé's mind thinking. Although it stops abruptly. Palpatine... Mean and scary? Imperial Senator? There is something missing, as none of that makes any sense to her.
Rallying her face, Padmé pulls it back.]
Your father, he is... around forty eight, or that is how I know him. I met him when I joined the Senate.
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Rallying her face, Padmé pulls it back.]
Your father, he is... around forty eight, or that is how I know him. I met him when I joined the Senate.