Delicate
Jamie smiled, though held up a hand to Mishel, "It's a pleasure, but, no need for the your majesty bit. I was never one for that sort of thing even when I was queen, it's hardly appropriate now that I am no longer the holder of such a title." Truth be told she was quite happy to be rid of the responsibility and spotlight. She had helped shape Naboo in her own way, and thus a new monarch would continue to shape Naboo how they saw fit. Watching as Mishel began to feel her way around the bridge while she spoke to Nylea, Jamie recalled the Order that was mentioned, though only in passing. She may have been acquainted with a member or two some years back, but hadn't heard that name in some time.
Still, it piqued her interest and thus she listened.
That is, until Mishel mentioned a lightsaber.
The blonde perked an eye, "A lightsaber on a derelict wreck?" After all this time, looters and the like hadn't found nor taken such a valuable object?
Quite the find, if she said so herself.
Still, it piqued her interest and thus she listened.
That is, until Mishel mentioned a lightsaber.
The blonde perked an eye, "A lightsaber on a derelict wreck?" After all this time, looters and the like hadn't found nor taken such a valuable object?
Quite the find, if she said so herself.