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THRANTA PARK, SANCTUARY CITY
ALDERAAN
Alicio spent a lot of time at Thranta Park, when he first arrived on Alderaan all those years ago.ALDERAAN
Back when he wasn't a Senator, or a King, but the Crown Liason of Sanctuary City. It was his job to steward the city's growth in it's final stages of development, which required a lot of micromanaging, a lot of meetings... a lot of time. The young Count had worked his fingers to the bone, addicted to sleepless nights, eager not to let Queen Faith, or his people, down.
There were precious few places where Alicio felt he could escape from it all. Get away, and breathe. Thranta Park had been one of them. And today, he hoped it would do the same.
There were larger parks in the city, but this one overlooked the glimmering waters of the Sanctuary Coast. The taste of salt was strong in the air, as was the smell of strong spices from the adjacent restaurants a short walk away. And along with newly-added playground, there was the namesake of the park- a fountain, it's waters flowing cleanly, featuring a pod of thrantas at play.
"I see it!" August was pulling against Alicio's hand, trying to make a break for the swings. Alicio held back the boy's excitement, for the moment. "Patience, Aug. We're almost there. You can run when you hit the grass."
Liana was much calmer, but her father could still sense her excitement. "Are they here yet?"
Alicio scanned the area. No sign of the other half of this play-date, yet. "No. I don't think so."
Lia raised an eyebrow at her father, and tugged on the sleeve of his dark jacket. "Look-look, Daddy."
"Okay, okay." Alicio smirked, then closed his eyes, diving into the Future. Once he found his answer, he smiled lightly. "Soon."
- Valery Noble -