This is the Sequel to my SW: TCW Fanfic: Threads of Destiny

I don't own Star Wars or its characters, but my OCs I own only.

Enjoy!

Sparks of Rebellion

Prologue

In Naboo...

It was night time and the citizens in Theed were asleep.

In a private chamber in Theed's Royal Palace there was a female figure wearing a white night dress and writing something down in her diary while a candle with a small flame was next to her.

The female figure was Lisa Naberrie.

She was a fourteen year old girl with sandy blonde hair and dark brown eyes.

A young girl who would start her first term as Queen of Naboo the very next day.

During her childhood, Lisa attended the best schools to study history, politics, etiquette, hospitality and arts, but also had jedi training from her dad in secret.

As a child, she devoted herself to public service, joining the Apprentice Legislators at the tender age of nine and she eventually became a junior senatorial adviser.

By the time she was eleven, Lisa participated in the Legislative Youth Program and started a two year mandate as supervisor of Theed, the capital city of Naboo.

Shortly after, Lisa had run for Princess of Theed. She loved her home planet as much as she loved her family and wanted to do so much good for it. So, when her Aunt Sola suggested that she run for Queen, she had and was elected in a landslide vote.

The young girl only hoped that she had what it took to be a good Queen.

"Dear Diary, the line between the life I want to live and the life I'm expected to live is about as thin as a Hutt after a buffet."Lisa thought as she wrote down in her diary. "A girl can only take so much primping and positioning, I know my dad and the handmaidens mean well, but I didn't expect this much as the soon to be Queen of Naboo. Sometimes a girl just needs her mother especially when you're going to be fifteen in a few months time. Why did mine have to die? All I have are some vague memories of a sad and beautiful woman who I'd have hugging me right now..."

Lisa paused for a moment before turning her attention on the beautiful stars in the night sky.

The young girl sighed sadly before closing her book and stood up from her bed.

She blew the small flame of the candle off, placed on her dark blue rope and left her private chamber.

Lisa quietly walked down the stairs of the royal palace quietly.

The young girl paused for a moment in the hallway to look at the portrait of her late mother wearing a jubilation dress.

She gave a sad expression and made her way to her father's office.

However when she arrived to the door of her father's room, she heard voices coming from inside.

Lisa quietly opened the door to take a peek and saw her father, Ferus, talking to Senator Mon Mothma of Chandrila and Senator Garm Bel Iblis of Corellia via hologram.

"Rebellion is the only option, Master Jedi."Mon Mothma admitted."It's been leading to that eyer since the Battle on Mantooine."

"Hiding Palpaine's adversaries on Isis only helps so much."Garm Bel Iblis commented."The Empire must be stopped."

"Then perhaps we should meet in person and discuss this further..."Ferus replied.

Lisa couldn't believe what she was hearing.

Then again her hatred for the Empire continued to grow.

Their treatment of non-human species and women was atrocious and their desire to control every form of expression was appalling.

But a rebellion?

The young girl would never imagined and her dad was going to be part of it.

That's when Lisa decided she was going to do whatever it takes to restore the freedoms the Empire is systematically taking away.

Since tomorrow was her coronation, she already decided what was going to be her first decision.

Lisa quietly closed the door and then slowly made her way back to her private chamber.

"I'll make you proud, father."She thought with a firm look.