When her eyes opened, all they met was darkness. She blinked a few times but nothing changed. Lips pursed, she realized that it was still nighttime. She had hoped she would sleep in, for her time away from her political duties in the city of Moenia, where she served as the Princess's principal advisor. Rolling to her side, she slowly sat the edge of her bed. Born and raised on Naboo, she was half Hapan through her father, and she had inherited the night blindness, much to her displeasure. She had learned to live with it as she had grown up. It wasn't as if she had much choice in the matter.
Reaching out to get her sand colored robes, which she kept next to her bed, she got to her feet and wrapped herself in it. She padded barefoot to the window, her hand keeping herself steady in the room. She could benefit from the aid of the service personnel, but she had always enjoyed doing things on her own. Her independence had always been visceral to her. She opened the curtains. She groaned for there was still only darkness. She couldn't wait for dawn to break. She took a seat by the window, hands falling on her lap. She liked feeling the regaining of her sight.
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Two hours later, the sun had risen and she was ready for the day. She headed downstairs, going directly to the kitchens, where the family's maids and cook were already preparing breakfast. She took hers on the terrace, with the gorgeous view on the gardens. Her parents and a few other relatives were to arrive within a few days. Festivities were planned for her twenty-second birthday. It seemed such a low number with all the years she had studied and participated to the political life of her home world, as it was possible and even encouraged. She also hoped to become Princess of Moenia when the time of elections came in the next months.
After her meal, she pondered on what to do for the rest of the morning. She made up her mind and left the estate, going for a stroll in the green plains of the region, and possibly stopping by one of the water falls.
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