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Vanity ; The Chroma Zed Way

Chroma Zed ; Vrotoa Estates
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Life had been stressful for the Matron of Clan Vrotoa. Projects had fallen behind schedule, technicians and engineering teams of course had "perfectly reasonable" explanations as to why there were delays. All Zenva could discern from their technical mumbo jumbo was that they were incompetent, or at the very least over confident in their predictions. It was highly frustrating all around. Their failure to provide prototypes when promised only served to anger the Blood Matron. Her anger in turn lead to anxious, and therefore slower, technical teams. A vicious cycle to be sure.

Better still, her most recent business exchange had gone embarrassingly astray. Turns out the troglodyte of a potential customer was actually trying to kill her, by poisoning her of all things. Clearly the attempted assassination had failed but it was by pure happenstance she was alive to be angry about the ordeal. Something pleasant had come from the failed murder however. She had acquired a stunningly beautiful Twi'lek slave from the man, his idea of making amends for trying to kill her. She accepted the slave, as only a fool would have turned the delicate little morsel away, but it hadn't bought the man his life. Only time. For now however, Zenva desperately needed to detox. There was no where better for that than the island paradise of Chroma Zed.

Zenva's estates were small, albeit small on Chroma Zed meant a sizable mansion, dozens if not hundreds of acres of gardens and wooded trails, and miles upon miles of stunning white beaches and crystal clear waters. Zenva's entourage had arrived somewhat early, her military forces having already completed their security sweeps before she herself had set foot on the property. When she did arrive it was with a very small group of escorts, her FIII Footman Droid, two IG Series Assassin Droids, two of her Elite Zabrak warriors by the names Irons and Kil'kae, and finally her newest pet, [member="Tulahi'rani"].

The moment her luxury speeder stopped before the main house, her door was opened and the Zabrak stepped onto white sands, the skirts of her bathing suit brushing her ankles as she moved. She paused, breathing in the scent of the ocean, her eyes closing as a small smile played at her plush lips. After a moment she began toward the house, calling back over her shoulder, "Come Tula. You'll have time for sight seeing later, I promise sweet meat. Right now however, we have much to prepare and little time to do so before my guest arrives. Come, come, don't dawdle."

[member="Lady Lussuria"]
 
She recalled that night many moons ago when she had invited the Zabrak to her own estate on Naboo, the first time they had met. The first time they had kissed.... The memory brought a smile to the sith's lips as she descended the shuttle's ramp, her heels lightly clicking against the metal of it.

She exited the starport, making her way to the luxury hovercab that had been called ahead for her. Sitting down she crossed one leg over the other, eager to see Zenva again. The cab soomed away from the city heading out to the isolated estates. Soon the view of her mansion came into sight and she smiled again, certainly, this was far from disappointing.

Stepping out of the cab, she began to ascend the steps of the proerty

[member="Zenva Vrotoa"]
 

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Death is better than bondage.
Bright colors whizzed past Tula's vision as they traveled in a luxury speeder. The transportation alone has been the most luxury the Twi'lek has ever witnessed in her entire life, and she was fascinated by the vehicle. Speeders were no secret to her, many were parked around where she used to serve, but ones as intricate and decorated as this one were a complete surprise to her. As she stared out the window in awe, Tula recollected her thoughts and realized that she never knew so much brightness could be settled all in one place. The place her new master brought her to was surrounded by white-sand beaches and oceans of water, and on the beaches were tall trees covered in green accompanied by grass. It was unlike anything Tula has ever seen before. She enjoyed it a lot, and she hadn't stepped a foot on the ground yet.

Since the incident that took place some days ago, Zenva had claimed her as her very own. The Matron had obviously terrified her at first, and mildly at times still does, but she was treated considerably better by her than she was her previous master, which was greatly appreciated. Once her innocence was confirmed, Zenva was very generous with her, more than a slave's master usually was. For their trip, her master had given her a new outfit for her to wear since she had nothing else appropriate for her trip. Currently, the only other outfit she had was the dress Tula wore when the Matron was announced as her new master. The Twi'lek didn't know what she was going to do about that.

The luxury speeder stopped, perking up Tula's attention, who started to lean closer out the window. She was excited to see the new area and was eager to go sight-seeing. Tula didn't know that there was this much paradise in the whole galaxy. The door was opened, and the Matron was followed by an assortment of droids before finally she stepped out, looking at the sand curiously. There was a fresh scent in the air that filled her lungs and a warm heat that surrounded her body like a hug. Tula could have stayed there for eternity if her master hadn't called over to her.

"Coming, master." She said, twirling around to see more sights before running over.

[member="Zenva Vrotoa"] [member="Lady Lussuria"]
 

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