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A FEW WEEKS LATER...
IT HAPPENED YET AGAIN. Astrid was beginning to get used to these horrid dreams. Since they were so recurring, she thought back to what her father would say–if dreams are recurring, it means something. But what could hers mean? That Anakin would become a Sith? That she had a terrifying future ahead of her? It was all so confusing.
"Let's get this one over with," Astrid mumbles under her breath, eyes sweeping over an unfamiliar room as she sat up from the comfortable mattress she was laying on. Underneath her were soft, black, satin sheets that were laid neatly over the large bed. Her lower body was covered with the black comforter, but underneath, her legs were bare of any pants–she only had on a white oversized t-shirt that fell to her thighs.
