Wearing: XoXo
Equipment: Lightsaber
Location: Sal-Soren Estate, Hapes
Tag:
Aiden Rennek
"See? And if we didn't go to those additional shops, then we might not have found it." Briana told him, grinning over at Aiden with a nonchalant shrug of her shoulders before admitting,
"I might have gotten a little carried away."
As the Estate came into view, Briana leaned forward.
"That row of trees over there is where my family's land begins." She explained, pointing out the perfectly positioned, delicately trimmed trees in an elegant pattern along the edge of the forest that surrounded the estate.
"Right from those trees in the distance and then well beyond. You can see how far back our property goes on both sides of us, here."
The Estate on Hapes was sprawled across rolling green hills with the main house sitting at the top, visible from miles away due to its size and sheer grandeur, making it easily large enough to hold several hundred people comfortably without feeling crowded. Unlike their old home, the Estate on Hapes lacked in that old-world charm that was distinctly Naboo in it's architectural design, but remained no less beautiful. Roses and ivy veiled the manor, with patios and balconies and staircases sprouting from its sides. The grounds themselves boasted manicured gardens and fountains, all in shades of robins egg blue and white.
"I remember your place being huge from when we played there as kids but...Damn." Aiden told her, Briana watching as his eyes widened slightly at the sight and laughing softly at his reaction, one that was not too dissimilar from most who laid eyes upon the Sal-Soren Estate for the first time.
"It is something, isn't it?" she asked with a wistful, yet somber smile. Their once summer home, turned permanent residence, had been in her family for as long as she could remember. Even now, she felt a sense of nostalgia looking out the window as the hover car pulled to rest on a private pad outside the main entrance.
"Welcome home, Mistress Sal-Soren!" greeted one of the serving droids, its silver and white-gold plating gleaming in the never-ending sunlight as it approached the two of them.
"How many times do I have to tell you, Toov? It's just Briana."
The droid paused at this new bit of information, its photoreceptors shinning with what she could only assume to be the droid equivalent of hesitancy as its subroutine tried to decipher the tone of her response.
"Uh... apologies, Mistress Just Briana."
Her cheeks flushed at the droid's confusion, but managed to shake it off with a sigh as she thumbed towards the hover car behind them.
"Thanks for the welcome Toov, think you can help with these bags and send them to the guest room?"
"Indeed!" he exclaimed, excited at the prospect of being given the chance to serve,
"I'll have them cleared out in no time, Mistress Just Briana."
"Perfect, and while you're at it, why don't you go and get your circuits checked?" Briana responded with a bite of sarcasm that was lost on the logic drive of Toov, who promptly informed her,
"Your concern is most moving indeed, but I am happy to report that I just had my circuits checked and they were simply splendid."
"Wow, what luck," she sighed with a slight raise of her brow, watching the droid totter off before turning back to Aiden and motioning for him to follow.
"Come on, let me show you around while they get the bags settled," she nodded to the ones in his hands.
"You can leave those there."