The Eternal Queen
For the first time in years, Feena blushed. He was right. He was always right. She'd tried, really tried, but something had to give. She could not be the perfect mother and the perfect Queen. It was impossible. But her people had only her and the girls had their Father too. The choice had been a logical one, although it did feel her with guilt frequently. Especially now, here at the end of things.
She lay down obediently.
"Felicity knows. I've been sure to keep her updated. She's old enough now that I don't have to shelter her. Celeste might know, but I haven't told her. I've been... trying not to make her worry."
And failing. Badly. Celeste was the child she felt the worst about. Felicity had lived with her on Naboo a few years. She'd had her attention during that time. Even though Feena had been a bit overbearing, at least it had been some attention. But Celeste... Even as an infant, Feena hadn't been able to spend much time with her...
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She lay down obediently.
"Felicity knows. I've been sure to keep her updated. She's old enough now that I don't have to shelter her. Celeste might know, but I haven't told her. I've been... trying not to make her worry."
And failing. Badly. Celeste was the child she felt the worst about. Felicity had lived with her on Naboo a few years. She'd had her attention during that time. Even though Feena had been a bit overbearing, at least it had been some attention. But Celeste... Even as an infant, Feena hadn't been able to spend much time with her...
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