A/N: Hello I'm back with another fluffy filled one-shot! :)

Birds were chirping, while rays of sunshine came through the long, tall, bay windows. Anakin's lean body was pressed against hers, his warm breath on her neck. Hearing the waves on the shore lapping, and the smell of flowers in the air made Padmé smile. It was a beautiful morning at Varykino, and Padmé breathed it all in.

A shrill cry.

One of the twins wanted Mama.

The nursery was breathtaking. There were cathedral ceilings, stained glass windows that overlooked the gardens, and a dark wooden rocking chair stood in the corner. There was an oak dresser that held the twins' newborn onsies. Holograms of Luke and Leia lined the walls. Some at birth and some taken recently. The floors were white with plushed carpet, and the walls were a peachy orange.

Recognizing the cries as Leia's, Padmè approached the bassinet where her daughters cries grew more desperate. Grasping the air with her tiny fists for her Mama, Leia whimpered and gurgled some more.

Cooing softly as to not wake Luke, Padmè bent down and picked up Leia from her pink bassinet.

"Shhh...Mama's here".

Bouncing Leia slightly in her arms Leia finally quited down enough so Padmè could feed her. Sitting in her rocking chair, she realesed one of her pert breasts and guided her mouth carefully. Soft suckling sounds could only be heard for a while until Luke's whimpers pierced the air.

Finishing up Leia, Padmè put her back in her pink bassinet where she fell asleep quickly. Doing the same process with Luke, Padmé couldn't help but to think about her life. She had a beautiful husband that would protect her and her babies from any harm. He was desirable and was quick to anger. But she still loved him. He gave her two beautiful babies, that she and he cared for each and everyday. She had a breathtaking Lakehouse to raise her children in and to possibly expand their family in the future. Meals were prepared for them, morning, noon and night. Her parents loved Luke and Leia and would visit often. Her sister and her children would come along too, and they would sometimes have picnics out on the terrace.

Putting Luke back in his white bassinet, he too fell asleep again. While looking at her babies adoringly, she felt two arms wrap around her waist from behind. She then felt warm kisses trail down her neck.

"Good morning Love." Anakin murmured in her ear.

Padmè turned and gave her husband a passionate kiss on the lips.

"Mmm, goodmorning to you too." Padmè giggled softly.

"Are they okay?" Anakin asked in concern. He glanced at one of the bassinets with a worried expression.

"I heard them crying and-

"Ani, they're fine, I just fed them."

He smiled at her and caressed her cheek.

"You know I worry about them everyday."

"You don't have too." Padmè said reassuringly.

"Come, let's get some breakfast."

Padmè took his hand and guided him towards the grand stair case.

R2 wheeled past and beeped

"R2 stay and guard this room." Anakin demanded.

And he did exactly that.

Ahh...Mornings like these.