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His words hung in the air about them； thick with emotion and concern； as dire a prediction as anyone in the Jedi Council had ever heard uttered。 Senator Bail Organa and Mas Amedda flanked Supreme Chancellor Palpatine as he stood on the balcony； overlooking the deployment of the Republic army。 Below them； tens of thousands of clone troopers marched about in tight formations； an orderly procession that brought them in files ascending the landing ramps of the huge military assault ships。
A deep sadness marked the handsome features of Bail Organa； but when he looked over at the Supreme Chancellor； he saw there a grim determination。
On distant Naboo； in a rose…covered arbor overlooking the sparkling lake； Anakin and Padme stood hand in hand； Anakin in his formal Jedi robes and Padme in a beautiful white gown with flowered trim。 Anakin's new mechanical arm hung at his side； the fingers clenching and opening in reflexive movements。
Before them stood a Naboo holy man； his hands raised above their heads as he recited the ancient texts of marriage。
And when the proclamation was made； R2…D2 and C…3PO； bearing witness to the union； whistled and clapped。
And Anakin Skywalker and Padme Amidala shared their first kiss as husband and wife。
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