ascertain the truth of these allegations. '
Valorum shook his head. 'Overruled.'
Lott Dod sighed heavily and threw up his hands as if with that single word his life had become hopeless. 'Your Honor, you cannot allow us to be condemned without granting our request for an impartial observation. It is against all the rules of procedure! '
He scanned the chamber for help, and there was a murmur of agreement from the delegates. A third box glided forward to join those ofNaboo and the Trade Federation. The chair recognized Aks Moe, the senator from the planet of Malastare.
Stocky and slow moving, his three eyestalks waving gently, Aks Moe put the thick, heavy pads of his hands on his hips. 'The senator from Malastare concurs with the honorable delegate from the Trade Federation.' His voice was thick and gnarly. 'A commission, once requested, must be appointed, where there is a dispute of the sort we have encountered here. It is the law.'
Valorum hesitated. 'The point is...'
He trailed off uncertainly, left the sentence unfinished, and turned to confer with his vice chair, identified on the printed register as Mas Amedda. Amedda was of a species Anakin had never encountered, human in form, but with a head swollen by a pillow of cushioning tissue narrowing into a pair of tentacles that drooped over either shoulder and feelers that jutted from above the forehead. Together with their aides, the chair and vice chair engaged in a hurried discussion. Anakin and Jar Jar exchanged worried glances as Palpatine's voice reached them through the handheld viewscreen's tiny speaker.
'Enter the bureaucrats, the true rulers of the Republic, and on the payroll of the Trade Federation, I might add,' he was whispering to the Queen. Anakin could see their heads bent close. Palpatine's tone was heavy. 'This is where Chancellor Valorum's strength will disappear.'
Valorum had moved back to the podium, a worn look on his face. 'The point is conceded. Section 523A takes precedence here.' He nodded in the direction of the Naboo box. 'Queen Amidala of the Naboo, will you defer your motion in order to allow a Senate commission to explore the validity of your accusations? '
Anakin could see the Queen stiffen in surprise, and when she spoke, her voice was edged with anger and determination. 'I will not defer,' she declared, eyes locked on Valorum. 'I have come before you to resolve this attack on Naboo sovereignty now. I was not elected Queen to watch my people suffer and die while you discuss this invasion in committee. If the chancellor is not capable of action, I suggest new leadership is needed.' She paused. 'I move for a vote of no confidence in the supreme chancellor.'
Voices rose immediately in response, some in support, some in protest. Senators and spectators alike came to their feet, loud mutterings quickly building to shouts that echoed through the cavernous chamber. Valorum stood speechless at the podium, stunned and disbelieving. He stared at Amidala, his face etched in sudden shock as the impact of her words registered. Amidala faced him boldly, waiting.
Mas Amedda moved in front of Valorum, taking charge of the podium. 'Order!' he bellowed, his strange head swelling. 'We shall have order!'
The assembly quieted then, and the delegates reseated themselves, responding to Amedda's command. Anakin noted that the Trade Federation box had maneuvered into position close beside the Naboo box. Lott Dod exchanged a quick glance with Palpatine, but neither spoke.
A new bx floated to the center of the chamber, and the vice chaIr recognIzed Edcel Bar Gan, the senator from Roona. 'Roona seconds the motion for a vote of no confidence in Chancellor Valorus,' Bar Gan intoned in a sibilant. voice.
Mas Amedda did not look pleased. 'The motIon has been seconded.'
He turned now to Valorum, speaking quickly to him, keeping his voice low and his words hidden behind his hand. Valorum looked at him uncomprehendingly, eyes distant and lost.
'There must be no delays,' Aks Moe of Malastare declared in a loud voice, drawing Mas Amedda's attention back to him. 'The motion is on the floor and must be voted on at once.'
Lott Dod was back on his feet. 'I move the motion be sent to the procedures committee for further study-'
The Republic Senate erupted anew, chanting loudly, 'Vote now! Vote now!' Mas Amedda was deep in discussion with Supreme Chancellor Valorum, hands on his shoulders as if to bring him back from wherever he'd gone by sheer force of determination.
'You see, Your Majesty, the tide is with us,' Anakin heard Palpatine announce quietly to the Queen. The boy's eyes dropped to the viewscreen. 'Valorum will be voted out, I assure you, and they will elect a new chancellor, a strong chancellor, one who will not let our tragedy be ignored...'
Mas Amedda was back at the podium, addressing the chamber. 'The supreme chancellor requests a recess.'
Shouts rose from the delegates, echoing across the chamber in waves as Valorum stared at Senator Palpatine and Queen Amidala, and even from where he stood watching now at the entry doors to the Naboo box, Anakin Skywalker could discern the look of betrayal registered on the supreme chancellor's anguished face.
Less than an hour later, Anakin burst through the open doors of the Queen's antechamber in search ofPadme and found himself face-to-face with Amidala instead. The Queen was standing alone in the center of the room, her eyes directed toward him, her robed form radiant and solitary.
'Excuse me,' Anakin said quickly. 'Your Majesty.'
She nodded silently, white face smooth and perfect.
'I was looking for Padme,' he continued, standing rooted in place just inside the doorway, undecided on whether to stay or go. He glanced around doubtfully. 'Qui-Gon says he will take me before the Jedi Council. I wanted Padme to know.'
A small smile flitted across the Queen's painted lips. 'Padme isn't here, Anakin. I sent her on an errand.'
'Oh,' he said quietly.
