In regards to high class Nercolians, their casual wear is more akin to European regal wear, while their formal wear harkens to Japanese culture, which is nothing new in Star Wars.
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Jenoria slumped in the copilot's seat as Rex piloted the shuttle down to the surface. They had made plans for this moment, but Jenoria still wasn't ready for it. Rex had agreed that, should she be called back home, he and eleven other clones would act as her personal guard. Anakin had explained this plan to her mother a long time ago, stating that they meant no offence to the amazon-esque Nercolian guard, but she was just more comfortable with clones.
As the shuttle breached the atmosphere and approached the palace, Jenoria saw the other shuttle on a landing pad. Once they landed, Jenoria exited the shuttle, with five clones on either side of her, the remaining two conducted proper landing etiquette. Rex took point, as expected, and conversed with the captain of the guard. Once that was done, the captain approached Jenoria.
"How wonderful to see you, Your Highness," the captain bowed, "Her Majesty is waiting in the throne room with the other Jedi. This way please."
"Very well," Jenoria said in her best 'Regal' voice, "please see to it that my guards learn the paths of the palace, then escort them to my chambers. Captain Rex will remain by my side for the duration of my stay."
"As you wish, Your Highness." The captain bowed and signalled for two guards to escort the clones.
Jenoria and Rex followed the captain into the palace while the guards took the clones another, likely to a servant's entrance. As they walked through the halls, Jenoria took note of the tapestries on the walls. Each told the story of one of her ancestors, the previous Queens of Nercolia, her grandmother's being close to the entrance, showing that the closer one got to the throne room, the further back they went. As if it prove that point, the tapestry detailing the life of the first Queen, whom the system was named after, was hung proudly above the door to the throne room. The group stopped before the door and the captain turned around.
"When in the presence of the Queen, mind your tongue," the captain recited a warning she likely gave all guests, "do not speak unless spoken to and refer to the Queen as "Your Majesty". Referring to her by name is a crime punishable by public execution." she paused to let the warning sink in, then turned back and grabbed the door handles, "Please allow me to introduce Her Royal Magesty, Kaoni Botouna, Queen of Nercolia!"
The captain pushed the doors open and the three entered the throne room. The throne itself was wider than it was tall, embroidered with ornate decorations that spoke volumes of Nercolia's history. On the throne sat the Queen. She wore a kimono that was as elegant as the Queen of Naboo's Royal attire was ornate. Her violet hair was styled in an extravagant side braid, embroidered with rare gemstones found only on Nercolia's second moon. The Ruby Crown upon her head made her blue skin more apparent, but her most outstanding features were the black markings around her yellow eyes, which seemed to move of their own accord. Only one other person on the planet shared that trait with the Queen.
"Your Majesty," the captain bowed before her Queen, "I am honored to present Her Royal Highness, Princess Jenoria Minara as well as her guard, Captain Rex of the Grand Army of the Republic."
Rex followed the captain's lead while Jenoria remained standing.
"I need no introduction for my daughter," the Queen spoke in a calm, authoritative tone, making the captain bow her head, as though apologizing for any insolence, "come, my child," the Queen gestured to the throne, "take a seat. I am eager to hear of your exploits in the war."
Jenoria stepped forward, but did not ascend the steps to the throne. Instead, she turned on her heel and went to join Master Yoda off to the side, who had brought his apprentice, young Luke Skywalker. The captain was aghast at Jenoria's actions, but the Queen was unfazed. She calmly rose from her throne and descended the steps.
"See to it that young Skywalker finds his way to the guest quarters and bring Captain Rex to my daughter's chambers so he may properly fulfill his duty," the Queen ordered, which the captain snapped up to fulfill. She then turned to the other guards, "Leave us. I wish to speak to my daughter and the Grandmaster alone."
The throne room slowly emptied, leaving only the Queen and two Jedi present when the doors closed.
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Unknown system- Outer Rim
"Master," a young adult woman approached the man in Old Republic armor, "she's accepted the truth."
"Good," the man turned around and walked past the woman, "perhaps she'll be more cooperative now."
As the two walked through an ancient temple, a man's screams could be heard. A soldier approached the pair.
"Sir," he stood at attention, "whatever you're doing to the Force Users to convert them, he appears to be fighting it."
"Oh?" The man sounded more intrigued than annoyed.
"His mind has converted completely, but his will appears to be stubborn. It's as if he's..." The soldier tried to find the right explanation.
"At war with himself?" The man offered.
"Yes sir."
"Continue your efforts. It's imperative that he be our ally."
The soldier gave a brief salute and went back the way he came. The pair continued through the temple until they came to a small room. Inside, Ahsoka sat on a bed, panting, soaked in her own sweat. Clearly she was fresh off the struggle of accepting the New Order's "Truth".
" I see you're awake and well," the man announced his presence.
"It's hard to believe that I've been so blind for so long," Ahsoka sighed.
"It's no different for most others. Tell me, do you know of any others who would benefit from our insight?"
"Two," Ahsoka stood, "and I know exactly where one of them is being held."
"Good," the man turned back to the woman, "take her to the armory and assemble your strike team. You leave at dawn."
Yes master," the woman bowed and gestured for Ahsoka to follow.
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Any name ideas for members of the New Order, of which we have three so far, are appreciated. Thank you for your support.