Daughter

Shortly after Anakin put Emma back in bed, since two of his guards were waiting outside of his private quarters. Meaning Jason finding Emma asleep on the floor.
He was wondering, what happen when he was away on a business trip two weeks ago. You see, Emma has her own guards while Anakin isn't around to take care of her.
Emma is actually 9 years old in this story.
Anakin gently pulled the covers back over his daughter's form and kissed her on the forehead. Then walked out of of quarters, saw Erin and Jason standing there talking.
"Prince Anakin. I'm sorry didn't mean you to leave your meeting"said Jason trying to say he was sorry.
Anakin held his hand out in front of them."Jason. Don't worry about it".
"My Prince. How is Emma?"asked Erin wondering
"I want to know? Who yelled at my daughter when she tried to contact me when I was away"said Anakin
Erin and Jason weren't sure because they weren't on duty to watch Emma.
"My Prince we weren't on duty when it took place"said Erin.
"Emma wouldn't tell us who yelled at her"said Jason sighing
"Why didn't tell me she was sick?"asked Anakin not wanting to get mad at his two favorite guards of the royal palace.
"We did. let a message with your secretary"answered Jason.
Before anyone could say anything else, Emma comes racing out of the room she was sleeping in-meaning her dads-since it's on one side of the living quarters, and hers were on the other side of the living quarters.
"Emma. Is something wrong?"asked Erin worried.
"Uh. What are you doing here?"asked Emma forgetting that she wasn't feeling well again. Not noticing that her father-was standing there of course.