A Jedi...? Padmé stiffens and tries to control her racing heart with deep breaths. A Jedi was here? So...it is...possible. Anakin could come here. Obi-Wan could too. Her fingers curl against her skirt and the color leaves her cheeks.

"Their...name? Do you recall it?" she forces herself to focus on the dagger and the irony that she could have a lightsaber of her own. A senator with a lightsaber. Anakin would have made some joke about her being the scariest thing in the universe.