She would have protested, quite strongly in fact, so it's good that he headed her off before she could start. She reaches out when his words falter, setting her hand on his shoulder because she understands who he's speaking of and how much it still hurts him, and then she welcomes the change of subject.
"You met my parents, Ruwee and Jobal," she begins, leaning back to watch him fondly as she speaks of the people who mean the most to her in the galaxy. "Their mothers were good friends and always hoped they would one day marry, but it was still surprising when they met and fell in love. My father was a member of the Refugee Relief Movement then, and after they were married, they founded a village in the mountains not far from Theed. That's where I was born."
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"You met my parents, Ruwee and Jobal," she begins, leaning back to watch him fondly as she speaks of the people who mean the most to her in the galaxy. "Their mothers were good friends and always hoped they would one day marry, but it was still surprising when they met and fell in love. My father was a member of the Refugee Relief Movement then, and after they were married, they founded a village in the mountains not far from Theed. That's where I was born."