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The Jedi Council Meeting Chamber: A Short Story

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The Jedi Council Meeting Chamber: A Short Story
The Jedi Council Meeting Chamber was abuzz with activity. The twelve members of the High Council were urgently making their way to the chairs in which they sat every meeting. The chairs were custom made for each Master. Once the room had settled down, the Grand Master, a short, long-haired man with his dark hair tied loosely over his shoulder, addressed his colleagues.
"I'm sure you all know why we are here, correct?" he asked in a thick accent. The other masters nodded solemnly. "The recent attempt on Senator Łukasiewicz's life-" He was interrupted by a small cough from one of the youngest in the room, a nervous young man with brown hair tied in a messy ponytail and emerald green eyes, dimmed with tiredness. The area around his eyes was slightly
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We’re already late enough thanks to this idiota,” Lovino glanced accusingly at Romeo, who’s face flushed. The middle prince hugged the two girls and Francis and bounded aboard excitedly after Senator Edelstein.
“Well, bye Mari~!” Romeo said excitedly but nervously, extending his arms for a hug from his friend, who complied.
“We’ll be along at some point,” Marianne smiled, ruffling the prince’s hair affectionately.
Michelle hugged Romeo after Marianne broke away. “Oui! We’ll be able to see you in a few weeks, I’m sure of it!”
And now the prince was being hugged by Francis. “Take care of yourself now Romeo,” the man said with a smile.
“Sí, I will,” The auburn-haired prince hugged the blond man who had pretty much raised him, before turning towards the ship that would take him away from his home for the first time.
Senator Héderváry broke away from the cluster of others to help Romeo with his bag. Her brown hair was delicately styled into a bun, but leaving multiple strands falling into her face. Though her face was stern at Romeo’s being late, her eyes sparkled warmly as she led him aboard. Franz trailed slowly behind them, his violet eyes(identical to his father’s) looking over everything thoughtfully and carefully, the artistic gears in his brain surely

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