One Prince, Two Prince...
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A long standing tradition between the two peoples was to swap heirs in order to keep the peace between the kingdoms. Each prince or princess would spend a decade of their formative years living among the opposing royal family. Prince swapping. Brenna thought it intriguing that the smaller population of island dwelling people from the moon had almost been the victors of the conflict before the swapping tradition took root. She looked forward to visiting the moon people soon - but first she must steal their prince from the Rutanians.
She squinted at the horizon and saw that the sun was soon to dip behind the trees. Dusk was approaching quickly. Perfect time for hunting. Brenna Ylva knew that the group of hud mounted hunters would be on the move - they were after the planet's famous kudana, prized for their exceptional leather and tasty meat. The prince of Senali would be among the hunters - it was his name day after all, and he was a man now. It was likely that more of the royal family of Senali would also be in attendance. Thirteen seemed young to her for declaring a boy a man, but then she had been sent away from her home to begin training as a Sith at an even younger age. The hunting party would bring back their kills for the feast tonight. Unfortunately, they would be missing their honored guest for the festivities.
Brenna's eyes glanced up once as her companion stepped off the transport, but she quickly lowered her gaze and stepped deferentially to the side. The quick glance showed her dark hair billowing black as night in the pleasant evening breeze. Strength emanated from the woman in an aura of power. Darth Tempest was now the leader of the Sith Order - Brenna did not know the woman personally, but owed her loyalty to her all the same. Unless, of course, her mother commanded her otherwise.
@Altaris