Faction The Queen's Coronation - Hapes Consortium launch [HC & friends]

[Kha'la Daaray]

The Queen's Coronation
Social Event​

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Planet: Hapes​

Location: Lorell Hall​

Time: Post Coronation​

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After a live broadcast of several hours, the brief intro tune of the Hapan News Network flashes onto screens across all planets of the Hapes Consortium. The camera shifts back to the friendly reporter inside the studio who greets the audience with a bright smile. At the side of the display, the continuation of the Coronation can still be seen, with Kha'la Daaray standing on the balcony of the Lorell Hall, looking into the large assembly hall where many had gathered to witness the crowning and to take part in the celebrations that would follow afterward.​

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"Good evening, citizens of the Hapes Consortium. You are currently looking at live footage of the Lorell Hall, where the crowning ceremony has just concluded. As our new Queen Mother, Kha'la Daaray has spoken to the people and taken the oaths to act in the interest of all Hapans."​

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"Following traditions, the Queen Mother and the rest of the Royal family will now join the many Noble families, honored guests, and interstellar representatives in the Lorell Hall for a large banquet to celebrate this historic moment in Hapan History."​

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"Long live our new Queen Mother, and I wish you all a fortunate day."​

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With these final spoken words, the reporter fades out of the screen, and the camera is left showing the large ceremony, where the Royal Family has just begun making their way down from the balcony, and into the large hall that was set up for the festivities. Kha'la herself stepped to the head of a large table in the center, and joined other family members, hoping the night would start on a positive note.​

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OOC Details​

This thread serves as a simple opening to the new Hapes Consortium Minor faction. It is open to all Hapan players, Jedi, politicians from allied factions, and other representatives who would like to make an appearance. If you're not sure whether or not it makes sense to attend, feel free to reach out!​

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In terms of the Roleplay, you may join inside the Lorell Hall for social discussions, some political plotting, or anything you believe appropriate! Alternatively, RP elsewhere on Hapes is more than welcome in this thread too! Questions, comments, or concerns can be directed to the Faction owner: Kitter Bitters , or Kha'la Daaray .​

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Let's get the party started!​

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[Cazo Thraos]

Location: Lorell Hall
Equipment: M-10 in concealed holster
Outfit/Appearance: Outfit
Tags:Open

Cazo watched the crowd as the royal family descended to the gathered faces waiting below. A misfortune for the previous queen, a visit from the Confederate Hapan that had brought her home for a visit. A visit that had extended itself in a surprising change of direction.

Coordinating with the naval forces within the cluster, she had been welcomed home and tactfully asked if she would welcome a chance to work for the Hapan defense forces. A decision she was not taking lightly as she glided among the beautiful faces that filled the hall in joyous noise.

The soft sound of her jacket shifting gave way to her shift in attention to the drink table. The servers behind offering a number of things in light of the celebration on someone elses tab.

Something even a professional such as herself would not be passing up the chance to take advantage of. Taking two drinks, she opted for a plain water and perhaps something that should have waited for a less politcal situation as she began to wander away from the table with water and liquor in tow.

 

[Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova]

THE QUEEN'S CORONATION

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THE QUEEN'S CORONATION
TAGS: [Open to anyone else]
LOCATION: The Lorell Hall of Hapan
RELEVANT LINKS: Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova
OUTFIT FOR EVENT: Supreme Knight's Armor

The Clanking of Armored Boots would be heard through each step that Ophelia took within the hall. She had been sent here to the Hapan Monarchy as an official representative of the Industrial World of Spindle VI and as representative of the Knightly Order of Saint Augustine in which she served as its Supreme Knight. Peering up at the royal family of hapan as they made their descend down to join the commoners and other representatives within the Lorell Hall of Hapan. She took a note on the queen and judged them to be a kind and fair lady that would lead the Monarchy of Hapan as the Queen-Mother with a golden age of prosperity. Her features hidden within her helmet, she would appear to be an interesting sight among the more practical people attending the event which no doubt wore suits and other fancy dresses in attendance. Ophelia had no one to talk to at this current time due to just arriving but was sure that she would be able to address the queen and give her the important gift from the Royal Baron of the Industrial World of Spindle VI and the Patriarch of the House of Moldova. Her father, Monkrove Irs'Valachie Moldova.

Standing around would draw more attention to herself. Grabbing a seat and putting her form upon it. She would gaze out behind the helm of her armor, which showed off her figure flawlessly but provided excellent protection on the battlefield if a fight were to break out with those attending. Her red cape would be draped behind the seat itself and her ceremonial sword would be attached to her waist and having already checked through security with it due to the queen-mother and the royal family being present, as she moved it to the side to avoid it poking into her skin as she sat. A servant approached her and offered her a beverage to which she took and simply held it within her hand for now. Ophelia simply gazed through the crowd, waiting for something of interest to happen or if the queen was available for a conversation at this present time.

 

[Melanctha Dallamoor]

Mel looked around at the festivities for the new Queen. None of her emotions showed as she took in the details of the decorated rooms in Lorell Hall here in Ta'a Chume'Dan . There were outsiders here. What did they want this time? Scouting out the weaknesses here on Hapes Prime, plotting some new takeover bid.

While Hapans were traditionally schemers in their own way and it was accepted but having outsiders do it seemed annoying. No it was annoying.

What did she want to do, she turned just as a waiter with a tray passed she plucked a glass from it and slowly sipped the beverage as she walked the length of the hall taking note of those in attendance, and more noted who was not in attendance,

 

[Teyla Sal-Soren]

Location: Hapes, Lorell Hall
Concealed Equipment: Lightsaber, TE-32 Blaster, Ashla's Guard (Where in that dress?? A handmaiden never reveals her secrets)
Outfit: XoXo and XoXo
Hair: XoXo
Tag: Blaire Sal-Soren, Eline Djo, Ajinar Djo

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They had experienced many different battles together, literally, during their lives.

So many times, it seemed, one of them should have died. And yet, in a strange way, that close flirting with death had made Teyla feel like she and Baros, when together, were invulnerable.

Apart? Suddenly the galaxy seemed a much more dangerous place...

The mother of five carried on her countenance many cares since the disappearance of her two children, Brandyn and Briana. Leaving Baros behind on Naboo after a New Way Protest had gone south only added to an internal unease that all of the beauty in the galaxy could not distract her from. This darkness that seemed to continually encroach.

Even so, she knew well how to set her emotions aside until there was an appropriate time to examine them. She’d done this after Ferian Adair's torture. She’d done this when the Cataclysm hit. She’d done this when the Estate went up in flames. It was one of her more adept tactics when she needed to focus on more immediate issues, and it would serve her just as well tonight, too.

As Teyla and her youngest daughter arrived at Lorell Hall, her vision filled with the sight of the colors blue and gold, gilded streamers. Banners of the Hapan Monarchy, spectacles of light, heavily scented flowers, and music.

No expense was spared, it seemed.

Looking towards her youngest, quietest daughter, Teyla gave a reassuring smile. “Come on, let’s get inside and find your aunt and cousin Ajinar, hopefully we haven’t missed the Queen making her entrance yet.”

 

[Blaire Sal-Soren]

Why did SHE have to go? It was the only thing that permeated her mind as she strolled beside her mother. Not bothering to hide her mind from the other, though it was something she had passively become proficient at. Nowhere near being able to stop them from forcing their way in (not that she ever saw them having reason too). She was just pooped someone else couldn't go. Oh wait, that's right. Both of her siblings had ditched her... Again. Well... That wasn't particularly the whole truth, but she was far from a tattle tale.

In her mind, whatever they were doing was Force stuff, which was something she idly felt like Teyla should've been all over. Plus, her siblings would be fine. She had watched at least one do things that didn't really respect the laws of physics, or what she perceived to be her own reality; and yet, they had occurred, and she had witnessed.

Wearing a simple one-piece gown, Blaire's hair was made into a single pony-tail. ornate clasps keeping the knot tight and appealing. low-clipped heels chosen over the fancy high ones she quite frankly detested 'Give em' a chance to grow on you'. Yeah right... She picked her lab over this stuff any day. She was so busy being a sourpuss over her situation, she almost missed the fact her Mother was speaking to her, and would look up with a slight dazed expression.

Looking towards her youngest, quietest daughter, Teyla gave a reassuring smile. “Come on, let’s get inside and find your aunt and cousin Ajinar, hopefully we haven’t missed the Queen making her entrance yet.”

"Hunh? Oh, yeah."

Blaire looked forward, observing the extravagance laid out before them, and while she could appreciate the effort... It was lost on her. Did they do stuff like this when she was born? She couldn't help but giggle aloud at the thought. What was that Benediction? Subtlety, Cunning, and Adaptability upon thee? Oh please, whoever said that couldn't see their fingers at the end of their hands, much less read her destiny. She wasn't anything like the rest of her family; save for her Dad...

She looked over again, eyes resting on Teyla softly... Force she wanted to be though. All three of them seemed to shine with it, and she was just... Blaire.

"Sure Mom."

She said, a genuine smile forming on her lips. What a tragedy someone that never needed for a thing in their life, wanted something so simple. Anyway. Perhaps she should've at least TRIED to have a good time here. After all, there would be food right! She hoped there was sweets.

Teyla Sal-Soren Melanctha Dallamoor Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova Cazo Thraos Kha'la Daaray

 

[Jacen Nimdok]

Gear: Lightsaber, a tweed suit
Accompanied by: Miri Nimdok (attire)
Tags: Kha'la Daaray Cazo Thraos Melanctha Dallamoor Teyla Sal-Soren Blaire Sal-Soren Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova Ajinar Djo

After about twenty minutes of dealing with ridiculously beautiful Hapan women addressing her instead of her father, Miri had clearly had quite enough. The shy young woman’s face was pale, and she was staring at the ground—a pose which threatened anyone in her path, given the pointed ends of the metallic headdress she was wearing.

“Careful, gelfling, or you’ll gore someone with that thing,” Nimdok said. As she raised her head, he asked, “Where’d you get this outfit again?”

She rattled off the name of a high-end fashion designer, eliciting a whistle from her father. Pricey, but how she spent her money was her own affair. “You look like you’re the Chume’da. Hopefully the nobles won’t get confused and start the coronation ceremony as soon as you walk through the door.”

“I’m a bit old to be compared to a princess, Dad,” she murmured, though the compliment did make her smile.

The grin vanished as yet another woman approached Miri, mistakenly believing that she was the Jedi Master, former Silver Councilor, and renowned history professor. Nimdok quickly intervened and chatted briefly with the Hapan, whose eyes glazed over as he slipped into lecturing mode, rambling about the history of Lorell Hall and the Hapan royals. Eventually she found an excuse to depart and hurried away.

“Aren’t the vast and varied cultures of the galaxy fascinating?” Nimdok asked Miri, watching the Hapan go. “She just assumed you were Professor Nimdok automatically, because you’re a woman.”

“Oh yeah, inequality between the sexes in a modern society sure is riveting.” She rolled her eyes.

Nimdok tapped his lips in a vague hushing gesture, looking around to see if anyone might’ve overheard. “They’ve gotten better,” he said. “From what I understand, they’re starting to let men hold higher positions of power now. It certainly does help cut down on all the piracy.”

“Okay, but doesn’t this bother you?” It clearly bothered her, if only because she hated being the center of attention. Or at least, the kind of attention that Nimdok garnered.

“Not really. I could just as easily chalk it up to the fact that I’m not as well-dressed as you.” Looking around at the palace, Nimdok caught a gleam in his eye. “Imagine all the crazy chit that’s gone down in this place…”

 

[Kha'la Daaray]

The Queen's Coronation
Social Event​

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Planet: Hapes​

Location: Lorell Hall​

Time: Post Coronation​

Tag: Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova Teyla Sal-Soren Blaire Sal-Soren Jacen Nimdok Cazo Thraos Melanctha Dallamoor ​

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The ceremony was supposed to be a moment to cherish and remember forever. But as Kha'la made her way down from the Balcony and into the Lorell Hall, she couldn't help but feel as if something was missing. A great many eyes were drawn to her, the entourage that swarmed around her and the beauty of these halls. But one pair of eyes was missing. Only about a week ago, an assassination attempt at her life had resulted in the loss of her little sister. Whilst certainly annoying at times, her little sister was special to her and had been more excited about this event than Kha'la herself was.​

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And now she wasn't here to witness and enjoy it. Never again would she see her sister's smile, or the excited squeaks about anything related to the Hapan royalty dream.​

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"Hm?" Kha'la blinked and snapped back to reality at the voice of a relative addressing her. She didn't know who it was, and she decided to quickly step forward and further into the hall to leave those darker thoughts behind her. She didn't want to talk about it.​

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With Kha'la moving into the hall, the signal was given for waiters and waitresses to arrive with trays of food, both local and exotic in nature. Drinks were being offered to guests, and those wanting to eat were able to take a place at one of the many long tables that were set up. ​

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Kha'la, however, decided to step away from her family for now and began to walk past a few familiar faces - Hapan nobility. But she wasn't interested in them for the most part; she wanted to see and meet those who had come from outside of Hapes. As a young girl, she had looked up at the stars and dreamed about traveling through space. So seeing the faces of the people beyond the stars was fascinating.​

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Quickly, she spotted Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova and offered her a dip of her head. But there were others too, and she looked forward to meeting them.​

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[Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova]

THE QUEEN'S CORONATION

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THE QUEEN'S CORONATION
TAGS: Kha'la Daaray [Open to anyone else]
LOCATION: The Lorell Hall of Hapan
RELEVANT LINKS: Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova
OUTFIT FOR EVENT: Supreme Knight's Armor

Ophelia would observe the various people within the Lorell Hall of Hapan as that was her objective at this time before engaging in conversation with the Queen-Mother of the Hapan Cluster. She took in the architecture of the hall itself, it spoke of a certain noble quality but also more of traditionalism and conservativism which she guessed was the local culture of the hapan people, but she didn't want to profile the hapan race because that would be rude of her. Looking around a little at the various people, she eventually spotted through the crowd a number of people from, Melanctha Dallamoor , Teyla Sal-Soren , Blaire Sal-Soren, Jacen Nimdok . Each of the people that she spotted through the crowd would be a person of interest for Ophelia to socialize with at a later time during the event and establish her homeworld of Spindle VI has a place to visit for either diplomatic reasons or for social interactions. But her main objective at this time was her top priority after all, so silently picking her armored form up from the chair, she moved forward on her armored boots through the crowd with the Delegation from Spindle VI with her ceremonial sword by her side. Ophelia would pick up on the queen-mother's nod towards her. Figuring that now would be the best time to engage in conversation with the royalty of the world, thus she moved to intercept the queen's pathway to the crowd within the hall, so that she could have more time to talk with the queen-mother, instead of having to share her attention with another person.

Ophelia would approach the queen-mother, standing their in her Supreme Knight's Armor and ceremonial sword. Bowing her helmeted head towards her in utmost respect, as the delegation from Spindle VI would stand besides her. "Greetings to you, Your Grace of Hapan. I am Supreme Knight Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova of the Knightly Order of Saint Augustine, Official Representative of the Industrial World of Spindle VI in place of my elderly father. As befitting your coronation celebration to the throne of hapan, we have brought a gift from our world as a sign of friendship between our two planets and the start of diplomatic intentions. We do hope that your grace enjoys the gift." Ophelia stated behind her helmet, her voice would be silky smooth but her features would be obscured by her outfit that she had worn for the event. Besides her the delegation from spindle vi would hand her a black box with the symbol of the house of moldova, a white boar with a black stylized sword thrusted in it. Opening up the box so that the queen and her company could observe the contents within, the box would have a golden ring with several different gemstones that made up the ring and seemed to shine in different colors depending on which angle the light was coming from, on top would be a golden boar ornament. "I am pleased to introduce our gift to you, your grace. This is a custom ring made for her majesty's coronation, it comes equipped with several gemstones that shine like the stars and change colors when the light of a room hits it. As for the boar ornament, that is our house symbol and is a force imbued item that protects the wearer from force powers. I do apologize on behalf of my father and my entire homeworld, if this gift that I made for you isn't up to your standards." Ophelia said once again in a polite tone, knowing that giving such a ring would either cause her to be ejected from the event or be laughed at by the high nobility. She didn't care what others thought about her homeworld, she had come here regardless as a mission to her elderly father. While she waited for an answer from the queen-mother, wondering if she would accept the gift or make her leave the celebration. She was prepared for either and wouldn't react violently if she was ejected from the event, although it would be a terrible waste of fuel for her shuttle.

 

[Cathbodua]

The coronation of a new queen was... always something different. The tall jedi remained mostly off to the side... her dress bodysuit designed to look beautiful even with the material that protected her skin. Harsh lights and sun was dangerous after all but instead of a bulkyu bodysuit or jedi style robes... Hapen dress.... with her were some of the Sibsi N Sanilër For'ta Nidan created much like the Daughter of Hibana under the old Queen Mother Allana Badeaux which saw much of the planet K'Farri secluded and ignored by most of the Consortium... with shipyards and the advanced model Battle Dragons that were designed and overseen by Lelani Sevestra the Hapen shipbuilder. The two flanking her wearing dresses designed to show off their muscles and beauty but also the rainbow bladed sabers on their hip. Allana's idea of a homegrown Hapen force order was done after she had vanished in a fire.

 

[Noah Corek]

Tags: Kha'la Daaray and any others
Outfit: Legion Dress Uniform w/ Dress Cap
Weapons: Concealed Pistol and Knife

Noah sighed into his drink as he observed the people around him, nobles, dignitaries and the like. Formal situations were not exactly his forte but he needed to drum up business for both the Legion and Hekler'Kok. He had chatted up a few already but his being a male hadn't really played well with the crowd of nobles and the dignitaries were more interested in rubbing elbows with aforementioned dignitaries.

And so Noah sat at the bar, drinking the free alcohol and trying to avoid as much contact with the stuffed shirts and politicians as possible.

 

[Melanctha Dallamoor]

Mel looked about there were a number of men here today, not unusual considering the event but who were they and what interests did they represent? Mel could still feel the fingers of the outsiders on her spine one came to mind Adelram Thul . She sighed and kept to her own council waiting to see what as next.

This hall held so much history for Hapans, so much went on outside of the Cluster that had no impact on them. Until pirates, Sith, and other mercenaries made their way through. Mel reminded herself once more that times changed and so much she.

And there she was the new Queen Mother Kha'la Daaray , Mel bowed her head as was expected from each of the noble families or their representative today. She remembered the last Queen, Allana Badeaux under that Queen Mel had been Finance Minister. What a job! Anyhow.

She wasn't sure of this new queen yet. What was her agenda? All Hapans had an agenda

Tags: Noah Corek | Cathbodua | Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova | Teyla Sal-Soren | Blaire Sal-Soren | Jacen Nimdok | Cazo Thraos | @

 

[KFS]

Location: Near the Bar
Wearing: Dress
Equipment: Lightsaber, Datapad, COM unit.


The call from the queen had been a shock to Kelsey. For a long time now Kelsey had been off with the Silver Jedi but her allegiance to Hapes would never waver so when the queen called she came. She had been informed that the queen wanted a Jedi conclave built so that new generations of Hapans could interact with the Silver Jedi but remain loyal to Hapes. If Kelsey had to guess she assumed that was why she was summoned, but so far there had been no time for an audience with her majesty to get the details.

So Kelsey wandered the party, pausing at the bar to pick up one of the drinks. She noticed a handsome man Noah Corek sitting there and he seemed to radiate the atmosphere of wishing to be left alone. Perhaps he did not like politicians. She leaned against the bar as she waited for her drink and scanned the rest of the party. She could see other Hapan nobles, such as Melanctha Dallamoor but had yet to see the new queen.

Cathbodua Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova Kha'la Daaray Jacen Nimdok Blaire Sal-Soren Teyla Sal-Soren Cazo Thraos

 

[Kha'la Daaray]

The Queen's Coronation
Social Event​

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Planet: Hapes​

Location: Lorell Hall​

Time: Post Coronation​

Tag: Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova ​

Others: Teyla Sal-Soren Blaire Sal-Soren Jacen Nimdok Cazo Thraos Melanctha Dallamoor Noah Corek Cathbodua Kelsey Shadow ​

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After offering the woman a nod, Kha'la watched as Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova approached. She took a moment to look the woman over, taking note of her choice in clothing as well as her general appearance. She had the appearance of a warrior, mostly stoic in demeanor and with a body honed for combat. But there was a beauty to that as well, which Kha'la and all Hapans could surely appreciate.​

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The woman then introduced herself as a representative of Spindle VI, a world she hadn't heard much about before. Granted, her experience wasn't exactly vast, but she did appreciate this sign of respect for the new crown. When a gift was mentioned, her interest was piqued even further.​

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"I welcome you to Hapes, Supreme Knight Moldova, and I would be happy to accept the gift of your people," Kha'la said with a smile. While her diplomatic skills needed a lot of work, she believed it to be in Hapes' best interest to maintain good relations with other planets, and an industrial world such as Spindle VI could be a useful ally.​

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Her eyes then turned to the decorated box that was being presented, and when it opened, she quietly looked at the ring for a moment, hiding her initial feelings. But after a few seconds, the corners of her lips curled up in a smile, and she'd reach for the ring. Holding it up to watch the light reflect against the gemstones, she studied it further until her eyes shifted back to Ophelia.​

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"It's beautiful, a perfect gift," she said before she began sliding the ring onto her finger.​

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"As a sign of friendship, and the start of hopefully good relations, I will wear this gift on this special night. Please forward my gratitude to your father as well."​

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[Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova]

THE QUEEN'S CORONATION

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THE QUEEN'S CORONATION
TAGS: Kha'la Daaray
LOCATION: The Lorell Hall of Hapan
RELEVANT LINKS: Ophelia Irs'Valachie Moldova
OUTFIT FOR EVENT: Supreme Knight's Armor

Ophelia would stand there, waiting for the queen-mother to review the gift that she presented. She had to admit to herself that the queen was certainly beautiful and powerful to boot as a majority of those that came from hapes were. Being a women-lead society for many years, had certainly enhanced their beauty only more. As she pondered over the queen's features, she had to be careful as to not insult the people of Hapan by giving their leader a crude object. She proceeded to speak, once the queen-mother had reviewed the gift and had given her consent to allow her to stay. "Thank you, Your Grace of Hapan. The Planet of Hapes is certainly magnificent and has its own beauty, enough to rival the Galactic Center of Coruscant given enough time." Ophelia said to her, watching her take the ring from the box that she presented and held it up towards the artificial skylights of the hall of Lorell. Smiling to herself inside of her golden helmet, she had decided to wait for her to respond before proceeding to mingle with the other guests inside the room. It was important to establish connections not only with the Queen-Mother of Hapes but with other delegations that had arrived.

"I will certainly tell my father, of your gratitude. He is currently exploring the ruins of a ancient jedi temple on Raptorious III from the Period of the Old Republic and didn't want to miss your party so he sent me as his representative. Pardon me for leaving you so soon, Queen-Mother of Hapes. I would like to mingle with the other guest at the event. If you need anything else from me or wish to talk more about diplomatic relations. I shall be by the beverage table, for I am considerably thirsty as this time. Until then, your grace. Although If I am not there anymore it was because I was called away on a mission from my planets government and if that situation is to happen. I apologize for not staying for the entire event. Beyond that, may your reign last for a thousand years" She said, taking the queen-mothers hand for just a minute, before lifting up her helm visor to show her perfect and beautiful face to the monarch. Kissing the hand in a noble fashion, before letting go and putting down her visor to hide her features once again. Bowing her form towards the queen-mother, she would excuse herself with that gesture and make her way through the floor of the hall.

Walking on her armored heels, her notifications would be blinking. She exited the hall to respond without interrupting anyone else. Answering it with a simple tap of her fingers upon the holographic pad. "Supreme Knight Ophelia speaking," She said, listening to the stoic voice of the President of the Governance Commission of Spindle VI on the other end of the line. Ophelia hated to dip from the coronation party, but her duty as the Supreme Knight of the Knightly Order of Saint Augustine required her to answer the summons of the Governance Commission without compliant. Thus she closed her transmissions device and made her way towards her parked shuttle, tipping her head towards the hapan guardsman that were at the door. The shuttle ramp would lower which would allow her inside without issue. The shuttle would unlock from the dockyard of the hall, making its way into the atmosphere of the planet and onto her next adventure back to Spindle VI.

[OOC] I do apologize for leaving the party, so soon. However I am currently focusing on real life situations which require my attention. All of these post and characters have been fantastic and would make me want to rp with everyone soon in either public or private threads. Take care and have fun at the coronation party.

 

[Cathbodua]

The party itself was largely subdued and watching it her eyes remained under the face mask as she kind of wished Lelani or Allana was here.. they were much better at the whole meeting people thing but the jedi master remained with her escorts. K'ferri was for most a secluded world that wans't heavily involved so it was ideal to train Hapen force users... that all of them looked like amazons who were ready for a fight was only the benefit to her as she walked. Some looks but they avoided most of the people to were here. She was looking at more of the people though but stayed secured with them off to the side as she could hear conversations.