Anakin vs. Judgment
Anakin Skywalker did not overthink it. He glanced at Sola Gerrera, then nodded to Luna Dream. Without another word, he drew his Lightsaber and ran outside.
Only after Anakin left did Luna Phantom casually wave her hand. "All right, all right, let's not go underground either. It's too stifling down there. With Skywalker handling her, there won't be any problem! He's the Chosen One!"
"And what about you? Are you strong? Can you protect me? You should know that I am the King of Onderon! I have done everything your Galactic Republic asked of me to the best of my ability. You have a responsibility to keep me safe!" Sola Gerrera said.
"Don't worry, don't worry. We're very strong," Luna Phantom said, patting her chest.
Only then did Sola Gerrera turn back around. Now, he finally had the leisure to look the two Jedi Knight sisters up and down, their voices as sweet and clear as silver bells.
One wore a red dress, the other a blue one. Their beautiful golden hair was tied into single ponytails, one with hers on the left and the other on the right. Their skin was fair and delicate, their features beautiful and exquisite, like dolls. It was simply unbelievable. If they had not been meticulously carved by hand, how could nature alone create such delicate faces?
Moreover, the sisters' style was completely different from that of other Jedi Knights.
Sola Gerrera had met quite a few Jedi Knights. Most dressed plainly, and they would never wear clothing with such bright colors. Yet precisely because of that, the sisters' dresses highlighted their youthful beauty, making them utterly captivating.
At least, Sola Gerrera was captivated now. After all, he was merely a robust man who had just turned thirty.
With such stunning