In the heart of Ryloth's bustling capital, amidst the elegant spires and shimmering lights that painted the evening sky, Chancellor Loam Frey Fenn stood at the edge of the ancient Plaza. His presence commanded respect, his corpulent figure framed against the backdrop of the historic Ruling Council building, where the fate of the Twi'lek people had been shaped for centuries.
Dressed in traditional Twi'lek robes of rich crimson, adorned with intricate gold embroidery that spoke of his esteemed office, Chancellor Fenn exuded an air of quiet authority. His lekku, adorned with silver rings denoting his station, swayed gently as he scanned the plaza with thoughtful amber eyes.
He had forged a powerful political bloc with Rodia and Geonosis to protect themselves from the encroaching Sith Order, backed up by the might of the Trade Federation of Planets.
"With the Slave Trade flourishing, we have an opportunity to reach out to other factions." the voice of the Chancellor said, to a nearby attendant. Ryloth's society was heavily influenced by the practice of slavery, and the New Ryloth Government made minimal efforts to address it, as it brought in significant revenue.
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