Sleep was seemingly something that Alexander could rarely afford at this moment in time. The first few days of his Chancellorship were nothing if hectic, beginning with the expulsion of the Jedi, the peace talks with Andruil, now flying off to the Consortium capital to speak with President Thorne. Not to mention the countless Senate meetings which had been called in the middle, after hardly being called in the last three months, it felt as if they were now being called daily.
He was able to get a few hours sleep whilst transiting hyperspace, but that was broken by visions of darkness and fear. Perhaps spending time around the single most powerful Dark Side user in the galaxy triggered some old memories and feelings long since buried. The ‘Democracy’ exited Hyperspace over the Consortium capital and was immediately met with an escort down to the surface. Alexander had decided against bringing a military escort, leaving them on the borders of Republic/Consortium space. At this moment in time peace and prosperity between all the nations was what Alexander was after. Bringing half a fleet to a meeting between two heads of state would cloud those ideals somewhat.
After landing, Alexander was taken by private speeder, guarded by Consortium Security through the Capital City itself to the grand chambers that housed the Government's body. They were beautiful, much more so than the concrete and durasteel halls of Coruscant, maybe moving to Chandrila wasn’t such a bad idea.
Ushered through the front door, past the crowds which had gathered outside. The Hynesitan was eventually led to a private chamber where he was to meet the Consortium President. Dressed in a slim fit suit a small pin showing the Republic flag on his jacket, he waited for the man who had almost created an Empire. With nothing but his words.
@Sreeya