Salvor allowed himself to lead by the had through the streets of Eclipstica. He was being lead toward the concert hall by [member="Keturah Sin"], his closest and most cherished friend. She pulled him along, softly but with purpose. He could tell she was excited for their night out, so was he. It had been so long since he had spent time with just her, away from the mechanisms of the dynasty, away from the thought of war. Tonight there would be no strategizing, no bleeding, no pain, just Keturah and that thought warmed his heart.
As they walked, the pair of them garnered a bit of attention. Whispers and prolonged stares followed them through the street. It was not every day, the common people of Eclipstica saw a member of the royal family amongst them. Keturah was princess and ruler to these people, the adopted daughter of their king [member="Romeo Sin"] and potential heir to her father’s throne.
Salvor himself was not of ordinary stock either. The gold-skinned Zabrak, was Warden of the Shadow Dynasty. A ruler to himself with only the king Romeo Sin above him in the hierarchy. He was tall and well muscled, built for combat and trained for no other purpose. His role in the dynasty was well known, even amongst the common people here. He served as justicar, handing out the king’s justice where ever necessary. What a sight they must make, two of the dynasty’s most powerful young people walking hand in hand, fingers laced down the street.
She turned back to him for just a moment to express her excitement about their upcoming evening. He looked into her brilliant amber eyes and simply smiled back at her. He still wasn’t great with words.
