Recent content by Sandè Veruna

Sandè rolled her eyes as Arden dished out another round of verbal lashing against the long departed Nabieere, even as they walked around the perimeter of her entombed body. She kept her thoughts to herself, something of a requirement in the circles of the Nabooian nobility, she had realised at a...

Without being able to stop herself, Sandè blushed at the Rangers complement. She had heard a lot of smooth talking in her time, but that one, that one certainly topped the polls. Making a concerted effort to smile back at the Ranger, who she was already identifying as the only natural ally in...

Sandè could not help but offer a slight laugh as Tinity began to play down her heavenward adventures in the galaxy. Did she not understand the importance a 'grand tour' of the inner-worlds held in the minds of the galactic elite? She kept quiet as the two women with her exchanged subtle spars...

”Good evening,” she began, practically snatching up Ana’s hand, Sandè stowing away her datapad and quickly snapping off her addictive game as she did so ”...you must be…” she looked back as Corda stepped forward. ”Ana, My Lady.” the handmaiden whispered, never meeting her mistress's eyes...

It would appear that there was some history between Trin and Alyse, something which surely would not escape the notice of Sandè? It did not, however she played down having noticed, her carefully maintained persona of a young, out of touch member of the upper classes, requiring her to uphold an...

NABOO'S CITY PLANNERS HAD a lot to be proud of. According to most Galactic tourism review pages, something of a specialist subject of Corda Talapans, Theed at dusk was one of the best sights money could buy. Hutta Shuttaa, to be fair, also listed the Hutt-Zygerrian Museum of Debauchery, on the...

Corda smarted, ever-so-slightly at Trinity's comments pertaining to her mistresses entourage, "Via konhact Bey Tehn mia siniorino," she began, looking the female up and down with a slight incline of her head. She went to speak again, yet Sandè cut her off with a simple gesture of her right hand...

Sandè smiled as the large creature flexed, a frankly inordinate amount, but otherwise did not react. If the creature was attempting to intimidate her, then she would do her best to not satiate that particular manifestation of its ego. ”Sel ili ne veshi Ohna Min monto mia siniorino? one of her...

It was still summer in Theed, but only just. Already the leafy boulevards where turning from their summer shades to the kaleidoscope of colours that autumn on Naboo would bring, the light tinges of red forming on the outermost periphery of the leaves. Sandè, eldest daughter of the House of...

A LOUD ROAR resonated around the landing bay. It originated from the dual engines of the H-Type Nubian shuttle that was touching down on Naboo, its sleek surface reeking of luxury and decadence that only the Nobility could display with such wanton abandon. Ensconced within the heart of the...