Anastasia Panteer
Duchess, House Panteer
The weeks had passed by slowly the nobles of Alderaan mourned a Queen they knew little about, and celebrated her successor with equal knowledge. In the time since the new Queen's taking office no one had mentioned a meeting of the nobles.
House Panteer however, wondered. High atop the valley, overlooking the lush green valley the House of Panteer towered above, looking with a critical eye onto the world of Alderaan. Ana moved about the great house, her dress full of ruffles and tulle, shushed against the floor as she moved, her soft soled shoes made not a sound. The messenger had been sent a week ago to invite the young Duke, Theodosius Organa to the great house for dinner.
She knew what her mother wanted to do in inviting Theodosius here, but was the young nobleman prepared to deal with the strength and power of Lisbeth Panteer. The torches were lit along the pathway leading up to the House, the bridge which crossed the expanse to their home was cleared and guards posted. House Panteer trusted no one, they waited for the next day of unrest.
@[member="Theodosius"] @[member="Lisbeth Panteer"]
House Panteer however, wondered. High atop the valley, overlooking the lush green valley the House of Panteer towered above, looking with a critical eye onto the world of Alderaan. Ana moved about the great house, her dress full of ruffles and tulle, shushed against the floor as she moved, her soft soled shoes made not a sound. The messenger had been sent a week ago to invite the young Duke, Theodosius Organa to the great house for dinner.
She knew what her mother wanted to do in inviting Theodosius here, but was the young nobleman prepared to deal with the strength and power of Lisbeth Panteer. The torches were lit along the pathway leading up to the House, the bridge which crossed the expanse to their home was cleared and guards posted. House Panteer trusted no one, they waited for the next day of unrest.
@[member="Theodosius"] @[member="Lisbeth Panteer"]