"What?" Luke's brow creased. "Before I awoke here, I'd just finished getting the Moffs back in line, Daala was making her speech accepting the position of Chief of State..."

He trailed off as realization dawned on him. It was a strange position to be in--thus far he'd apparently been 'ahead' of everyone else, at least as far as history went. But the way Ben was talking, perhaps he was from Luke's future.