COMMENOR
Rachuk Sector
Lady Kay of Commenor. Queen. Highness. Nobility. Smuggler. Traitor. Sith?
Many things were noted around her that Connor Harrison was curious about, and now it was time to see the Queen for his own eyes - fresh, un-corrupted eyes that bled a dark amber - on a world surrounded in mystery.
He looked far different to the last time the ex-Jedi had come here, and it was obvious the man was wanted for his crimes, whatever they were. Taking his ship to the capital, Connor didn't radio in or state his reason for being here. He just got down to the city, fast, and killed the engines and got out.
It was a huge city, mixing old and new technologies and archtecture. The royal grounds took a while to get to, and he passed various establishments that seemed to strike him as familiar; the First Order embassy for one.
Various others, but nothing that plagued him.
How he would get to see her with this identity was a tricky one. He would see her, however, one way or another.
He would see her.
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