Obi-Wan wove a tale that like all stories began simply enough...

There was a hero, of course. And a heroine. And where both are present, 
there invariably arises a love story poignant and true. Greater issues than 
the feelings of the two lovers were at stake. The fate of millions lay in 
the balance, their very lives and the lives of their children dependant on 
the making of correct decisions, on choosing to fight for truth and justice. 
There was sacrifice and war, betrayal and revelation, greed and reveng and 
in the end, as the fate of the two lovers hung suspended... redemption. 
Beyond that the humble story teller could not see, could not say, a 
confession that provoked cries of unsatisfied frustration from his audience.

With a soft smile, Obi-Wan asked if they really wanted to hear how it all 
turned out...

In a voice deliberatly hushed, he resumed his story...

When he delivered the final surprise, there were shouts of joy and much 
appreciative laughter.

"You enchanted everyone, Master." Anakin hardly knew what to say. "Myself 
included" ... "I never saw the happy ending coming and didn't expect it at 
all. Do all your stories have happy endings?"

.. "Only time will tell that... But when people of understanding and 
goodwill come together, a happy ending is usually assured."