TPM:"Take me to the Queen."

From Create Your Own Story

"Oh," the girl looks awkward for a moment. "I am the queen. I'm Padmé."
You raise a brow quizzically. "Then the girl in all the make-up?"
"Sabé. My decoy. Ever since my coronation we've been switching places anytime we thought there might be a danger to us." She looks stricken for a second. "Please don't hurt them. They probably won't understand about... us."
"Of course not," you say in what you hope is a soothing manner, "Not so long as they don't do anything stupid."
Padmé nods nervously, "I'll make sure that they do what you say."

"Now," you stroke a lock of hair from her face with the back of a two fingers as you speak. "Are you going to come back to Naboo with me and sign Gunray's treaty?"
The young queen looks conflicted for a moment, and you decide to push her harder. "My Master has a great deal of influence with the Trade Federation, but he will only be able to help your people if you do what I ask." As you speak, you let the tiniest amount of dark power into your voice to aid persuasion.
Credit where it's due, the girl is tough, her mind does not bow easily (she probably only fell for you in the first place because of the state your fucking left her in), but then she finally nods. "Y-yes. I will."
You smile, trying not to show too many teeth.
"Very good. Come," you give her a nudge towards the elevator. "I need to call my ship."

Padmé wraps herself around your muscled arm, threading her fingers through yours and nuzzling into you as the two of you squeeze into the elevator.

Once you've returned to the main deck, all that remains is to:
TPM:Round up the decoy and the other handmaidens.
TPM:Summon your ship from the surface.

Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga
Character:
Darth Maul

Setting:
The Phantom Menace