With nothing more than a cursory glance at Nalanda in conversation with Danta, Padmé walked towards the window of the spacious apartment. It was very different from that of Palpatine when he was representing Naboo. Where he had chosen to state his power and influence in terms of aesthetics, Nalanda simply chose to reflect the environment of her homeworld. There were vast windows shaded by sky-blue drapes, the carpet was a muted green and the arched ceiling was supported with carved wooden beams. So simple, so harmless, just like ten years ago… Zam smiled as she examined the tube.