" I’m going to marry you,” the boy said suddenly.
There was a moment of silence,and she began laughing again,a sweet musical sound he didn’t mind at all.
” I mean it,” he insisted.
“You are an odd one,” she said,her laughter dying away.
“Why do you say that?”
He hesitated. ” I guess because it’s what I believe…”
Her smile was dazzling. “Well,I’m afraid I can’t marry you..” She paused,searching her memory for his name.
“Anakin,” he said.
“Anakin.” She cocked her head. “You’re just a little boy.”
His gaze was intense as he faced her.
” I won’t always be…” he said quietly."
Terry Brooks , Star Wars:Episode I - The Phantom Menace (via eduardica