Amidst the jazzy music and glitter of crystal chandeliers, Jayna felt perfectly within her element. Canto Bight was renowned throughout the Galaxy for being a playground of the elite - congregating to gamble their fortunes away, or participate in one of the lavish parties for which entire resorts were reserved. A lifetime of diplomatic summits and state dinners had engrained social courtesies into the Thorne Heiress, and no more were they utilized than during that evening.
Every kind of vice and pleasure could be indulged on Canto Bight - but it was equally for business purposes that Jayna had opted to attend the party. Nobility and executives from every corner of the Galaxy were in attendance, including representatives of the Mining Guild operating on Teta. The Heiress had already set her sights on expanding influence in the system, and eliminating her rivals in the Mining Guild was one stepping stone towards eventual success.
The Heiress was dressed lavishly for the occasion - adorned in a black-and-gold gown that was custom-designed for the occasion. Her dark hair was tied into a loose bun, accented with a hairpin wrought in the shape of a lily. Expensive lingered in the path she carved across the spacious ballroom, yet another way that the Heiress seemed to emulate the habits of her infamous father.
Snatching a flute from a passing tray, Jayna idly sipped from her drink - silver eyes sweeping the room. While she might’ve had an intended target in mind, the Heiress was inclined to socialize a bit beforehand.
Every kind of vice and pleasure could be indulged on Canto Bight - but it was equally for business purposes that Jayna had opted to attend the party. Nobility and executives from every corner of the Galaxy were in attendance, including representatives of the Mining Guild operating on Teta. The Heiress had already set her sights on expanding influence in the system, and eliminating her rivals in the Mining Guild was one stepping stone towards eventual success.
The Heiress was dressed lavishly for the occasion - adorned in a black-and-gold gown that was custom-designed for the occasion. Her dark hair was tied into a loose bun, accented with a hairpin wrought in the shape of a lily. Expensive lingered in the path she carved across the spacious ballroom, yet another way that the Heiress seemed to emulate the habits of her infamous father.
Snatching a flute from a passing tray, Jayna idly sipped from her drink - silver eyes sweeping the room. While she might’ve had an intended target in mind, the Heiress was inclined to socialize a bit beforehand.
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