the devil wept (гет)

Then, Death.
There’s no other word for it. The black dread that takes ahold of her is immense and immediate, sinking into her flesh like an anchor cast down below, where it settles uneasily into her bone marrow. Padmé freezes to the root as she unconsciously turns her head to the window, tears burning in her eyes.
Such a horror it is. Such a horror she feels, staring at it.
A tall, dark figure marches towards her ship, wielding a crimson lightsaber. It has no true face, only a skull-shaped mask fixed to a gleaming helmet.
Or:
Two years after Padmé Naberrie survives the Jedi Purge, Lord Vader finds her again.