Voice of Naboo
Sibylla's brows arched delicately at the mention of Ravion's special police, a flash of composed indignation warming her features.
"They attempted to claim it under the authority of the Magistrate's Office?" she asked, incredulity threading through her voice. "How very predictable."
Still, there was relief beneath the indignation in that Aurelian had Dominique's support. Now they just had to press forward and determine just what made that artifact so special.
"You are very kind to say so," Sibylla replied with quiet, warm gratitude, "And I will endeavor not to forget it."
Another breath then a slow nod as mild amusement then tinted her expression.
"I suspect we are both rather guilty of doing precisely that," she said, a hint of wryness cutting through the gravity as she drew back slowly, though her hands remained lightly at Dominique's arms for a moment longer.
"Carrying more than we ought and pretending it weighs nothing at all."
They both certainly had so many responsibilities and duties to carry.
"But we shall move forward from here. I will get everything ready for this meeting while we prepare for Corellia." word had come regarding the Dikat asking for a meeting. If she had only known then just how that meeting would end up with the city on fire and her injured.
"And hopefully get this matter settled quickly."