Anakin shot up in a cold sweat from his dream. Looking to his right to see his sleeping wife in bed, Anakin shook his head. His dream was different this time. Instead of seeing a terrible future to happen to the people he loves, Anakin dreamt of a masked figure taking some sort of crystal out of a machine. Anakin got up from his bed and rested his head in his hands. One flesh and One metal.

Slowly, he got up to put on a black dressing gown and walked into another room to ponder on the dream. While he was staring out to the city of Coruscant, Padme had woken up and followed Anakin.
"What's the matter?" She asked which drew Anakin out of his thoughts. "I don't know" He replied because he honestly didn't know what he saw in his dream. Was it something that would happen in the future? Or was it a warning? "How long is it going to be until we are honest with each other?" Padme asked and stood next to Anakin. Anakin shook his head and turned his gaze towards her. "I had another dream. It was about a masked figure stealing a powerful crystal from a machine. I don't why I had it. I'm just as confused as you are" Anakin uttered.

Padme thought for a minute and then smiled at him. "Come back to bed. We can figure it out in the morning" She said and held Anakin's hand. Anakin smiled back at her and nodded, following her back into the bedroom. Little did he know, something would happen in the morning which would change his life.