On the landing platform of the Alderaanian consulate, Bail Organa waited nervously. He had had several serious talks with Mon Mothma, Danta and other influential senators for most of the day and his arguments had hit home with them. But that was not why he had contacted Chiron Dunai, the last thing they all wanted was to start another war. What they needed was a solution they could put all of their arguments behind, and Dunai had said he had found one. “There is no question of that,” she replied with a smile, and for a moment Bail was reminded of her father. “I don’t think—” Anakin did not reply.