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Okuninushi Isle played host to many things on Atrisia, tournaments... some of the largest shells in the core worlds and some of the most beautiful Atrisians walking around. The grand arena had been filled by many people allowing them to see a show... and this time it wasn't Junko in the galavision one. It was a chance for them to sit back and enjoy a show from one of the more highly regarded across the galaxy. With several performances ahead to open for the main event of course. The seats packed with tens of thousands while their voices rose in places but were able to be muffled when close enough to not distract or ruin the shows. In arena fights they had done much... and Junko had seen them able to flood it with massive pumps for classic naval fights between smaller vessels but it could still be exciting.

The Atrisian princess had invited the newest ladies of Atrisia... Supisy and Latyuo to come and visit as there were people that they would be able to meet. The chance for Shoma to get out of his NEET room in the palace. TIme to join the crowds and mingle with his people... or at least his people that are not in the Corellian digital hologames.... she had seen them and small cat bois dancing were only so enjoyable for a moment but the fantasy dive he worked with and was able to use did give him a lot of freedom to do things. She sat back in her seat though as her handmaidens were around in the booth, the lights in the arena working as was the bubble above that worked to allow the sounds to come around and be heard anywhere in the arena. She could see some of the other lords and ladies around the arena.

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The Son of the Celestials arrived late as usual. His ornate attire of turquiose and black dress, his cape draped as he made his way with attendants to a spot in the Arena, a private box that he had reserved. Jaren blond hair sparkled much like the show below, he sat in a fine antique chair with silver lacing, and was given a goblet decked in precious stones to drink from. The Ughnaught servant stood at attention.

“Giblin..” The Master of Illusions uttered, and the Ughnaught approached, “Yes Master.”

Jaren continued,
“what vintage is this?”

The Ughnaught grumbled, “The Naboo Theedsling, 22 BBY.”

The Prince took another sip.
“It is quite good, excellent choice.”

Giblin groaned, “It is The Amidala Winery, milord. It is said some of best wines came from that year and those vines.”

Jaren placed the govlet on a hovering side table.

“Amidala.. I recollect that name, alas my memory of the passing eons makes recalling if all a trial.”

Giblin spoke up,

“She was Queen of The Naboo, and Senator, and wife to a Jedi.”

Jaren turned his head slightly, his blue eyes fixating on the Ughnaught,

“A Jedi?”

Giblin piped in, “Those Sorcerors Milord, they wear paupers robes, float stuff and uses light canes to fight.”

The Master of Illusions held his fine decorated leather glove to his chin.

“Hmmm.. I would like to meet a Jedi.”

Giblin nodded, his contorted face peering at His Mastr,

“Yes Master, I shall try and find one.”

Jaren levitated some orbs of gold between his fingers, he watched the concert and then looked about The Arena, and stands for any worthy of his attention. There were some prospects, though being a stranger meant he had little authority to make a call upon one of those he saw. So he waited for the opportunity, and enjoyed the show.
 
While not being personally invited Tana was certain his old master would love to see him around, the sly Jedi having snuck their way into the concert in the guise of being one of the said invitees, then promptly vanishing and sneaking his way in deeper into the building when eyes were not on him. While certainly not the usual use of his skill Tana was at heart and opportunities and this felt like good practice to keep his skills sharp.

It wasn't hard to find Junko Ike Junko Ike and their booth, the small army of handmaidens gave it away, Tana soon appeared at the entrance of said private booth, dropping stealth once in ear shot. "I hope I am not to late for the show, not my usual type to watch but certainly interesting". He commented, walking in casually.
 
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Tana had come... a surprise to be sure as the sounds of the music was there. Junko looking at him as she smiled. "A jedi is never late Tana they are always on time. Besides hopefully the guest we invited will show." She said it and there was the chance after all of a no show but it would still give plenty of things here for the various people of Atrisia to enjoy themselves. The massive arena was after all a cultural icon for them to be able to use. "The show will hopefully start the singer is supposed to be famous across the galaxy and we did invite her here." She said it hopeing Chessashai Umianai Chessashai Umianai was coming... it would be sad but they could always have a fallback plan. THe arena offered plenty for them to be able to do.
 

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Jaren took another sip of wine when Giblin returned with his usual grump.

“My lord.. someone to see you..”

The Master of Illusions turned as a red curtain parted a woman in black robes with a hood and golden necklace approached. As she drew within range of Jaren’s face she drew back her hood:

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“Am I late my love?” said Abigail.

The Celestial Son offered his teal and black gloved hand to take hers as he helped her take a seat.

“Never my Queen.”

Jaren was rather resigned to the fact that he would never be free of her now, since their nuptials that he disgraced with fleeing on their wedding day, The Master of Illusions had let her grow on him. Though it was necessary to conceal her true identify in public venues like this less she cause a stir, however, they had their own courtly language.

Abigail watched the Opera, she was never quite an afficionado of these kind of arts. She preferred the games on Hutta, where mortals fought to the death.

“Do you understand this piece?” Her query was more to distract from the boredom of what she saw, and to engage Her Beloved in a discourse.

Jaren nodded,
“It is a beautiful story.. tragedy of course, about lovers not to be, a Mon Calamari and Quarren Princess..”

Abigail leaned in to him,
“Oh? Which it which?”

The Master of Illusions pointed to the Big Eyed One,
“He is Morwan Mon Calamari, and the other..” he pointed to one with tentacles at the mouth, four set, “she is Princess Qu’rinn.”

Jaren continued,
“Their parents forbid they marry and so they sought a Jedi Monk to secretly wed them.”

Abigail squeezed Jaren’s arm as her fine black hair fell near his perfect spiked golden locks, as if darkness and light were touching.

“Their story sounds so familiar my love..”

Jaren nodded,
“It is the story of many across the eons.. the sad and painful reality that true love often leads to true sorrow.”

His words were rather haunting, his eyes betrayed the seemingly endless years he had seen. He envied these ocean crossed lovers, who risked all to be together only to in the end suffer and perish. That was the nature of love, it lifted souls up and the forces of prejudice, envy, and power tore it down. To love was madness some said, Jaren knew better than most, he had Madness leaning against him…
 
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The event was rather large, upon receiving the invitation the singer had not expected to see thousands in the crowd. Okininushi Isle was certainly very impressive by her standards, Chessa couldn't help but to feel like she was out of place. The Mirialan singer was supposed to be the first in the show and as she made her way through the other performers getting ready it seemed like as if they knew what they were doing much better than she was. Chessa hoped that her performance would satisfy the nobility that would be watching- especially the Atrisian princess who was sitting in her booth in the far distance. Typically, she would be given a specific request of songs to sing for events but in this case she had been given the freedom to choose. The singer figured she'd go with one of her more upbeat songs, not that the lyrics were happy...

With a confident stride, Chessa Bossa made her way to the standing microphone and began to sing.

"...At least just let me say
That when I talk to you
Oh, cupid walks right through
And shoots an arrow through my heart...."



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Thhe show looked to be beginning as Junko sat there and motioned that Tana had a place he could sit. The smile remaining on her face while the crowds went quiet to watch and see... the sounds reverberating and able to reach everyone while up above hardlight projections were made so the star could be seen by all easily enough. The grand arena showing more for her while she joined the first cheers and applause from them all. More people were filing in to take seats. She had invited others from the Atrisian court and knew that such a show would be viewed in the royal palace itself. They had been working on more things to show across the commonwealth itself and its over two hundred worlds.
 
He mused over the greeting the princess offered, "I feel like I've heard that before... oh well, let's see what this show has in store". To be honest he hadn't looked into what was actually on display more just knew Junko was here and decided to show up. Nevertheless, it did certainly look interesting as he moved to sit down in the place Junko motioned to. "The royal treatment could get used to this". He joked, leaning back in the seat a bit while taking in the performance as it started.

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