Veleon Dooku
Count Dooku
Veleon was losing interest in his current task. He was reading through the recent events that had taken place on Serenno with the other noble families. But nothing unusual or interesting was going on. It was all one power play being made after the other by one family or another. It was something his mother [member="Juliette Dooku"] would be interested in looking through, and was making her son look through. She had some grand scheme to take Serenno back under the control of the Dooku family after the centuries of waning influence. She had even gone so far as to restore their ancestral palace back from a state of disrepair it had been in. All of it for the sake of reaching her grand goal.
Veleon had no doubt that his mother would marry him off to some young noblewoman to secure an alliance with her family. But he did not wish to be bound to some inexperienced bud. No he would rather spend his time with a fully bloomed flower that knew the way of the galaxy. His mother would never allow him to have what he wished though, because she never had before. Her focus had always been on her ambition, never her own son. So what reason did he have to care for her wishes by this point in his life? Little to none he had decided.
Veleon dropped his holopad onto his desk with a sigh. He needed to get out of this palace soon. He had hardly been allowed out ever since his mother had learned of him having spent time with a jedi. She always wished to control his actions even though she never did take an interest in him. He pushed back his chair and stood up. He needed a walk, even if only through the gardens or courtyard. His mother was trying to kill him with everything she was doing. He needed to get out soon, if only to show her he was his own man.
Veleon had no doubt that his mother would marry him off to some young noblewoman to secure an alliance with her family. But he did not wish to be bound to some inexperienced bud. No he would rather spend his time with a fully bloomed flower that knew the way of the galaxy. His mother would never allow him to have what he wished though, because she never had before. Her focus had always been on her ambition, never her own son. So what reason did he have to care for her wishes by this point in his life? Little to none he had decided.
Veleon dropped his holopad onto his desk with a sigh. He needed to get out of this palace soon. He had hardly been allowed out ever since his mother had learned of him having spent time with a jedi. She always wished to control his actions even though she never did take an interest in him. He pushed back his chair and stood up. He needed a walk, even if only through the gardens or courtyard. His mother was trying to kill him with everything she was doing. He needed to get out soon, if only to show her he was his own man.