Radilo
Establishing Nation
Nuovo Porto, Città di Radila, Sestiere San Marco, courtyard of the Pałaso Graci
9:00 PM
Xi Maria sat awkwardly next to Senator Regina Pernolt, the billionaire heiress who was hosting this party. Normally, this sort of event was attended by the Doge, but he was in @Tianlong , so was the Captain General, and the Foreign Minister. As a result, the highest ranking government official presently in la Serenissima was the Green Party leader and Chancellor of the Exchequer... Maria.
Xi Maria was a Black Tianèla, the daughter of a Tianlong-Radilan father and a Nethian/Himyari mother. She was all the rage on twatter and tic-tac, and was all the cool kids' favorite politician. But, as the second junior partner in the centre-left coalition, she had to stay behind to guard the republic. Which meant she had to attend dumb shit like this party.
Sure, her Tiffany white gold nose ring (with a tiny, elegant sapphire) was viewed as charming, her working class background made her feel and seem awkward to the senatorial crowd assembled at the gala.
The assortment of aristocrats parading before her only intensified her awkwardness. "I see why Izzy hates these," she thought.
The Senators, themselves, wore an ermine and red silk drapeaux over one of their shoulders. She smiled at all of them. Shipping magnates, bankers, captains of industry, all paraded about--saying nothing meaningful.
Doing nothing meaningful. Maria necked her wine.
9:00 PM
Xi Maria sat awkwardly next to Senator Regina Pernolt, the billionaire heiress who was hosting this party. Normally, this sort of event was attended by the Doge, but he was in @Tianlong , so was the Captain General, and the Foreign Minister. As a result, the highest ranking government official presently in la Serenissima was the Green Party leader and Chancellor of the Exchequer... Maria.
Xi Maria was a Black Tianèla, the daughter of a Tianlong-Radilan father and a Nethian/Himyari mother. She was all the rage on twatter and tic-tac, and was all the cool kids' favorite politician. But, as the second junior partner in the centre-left coalition, she had to stay behind to guard the republic. Which meant she had to attend dumb shit like this party.
Sure, her Tiffany white gold nose ring (with a tiny, elegant sapphire) was viewed as charming, her working class background made her feel and seem awkward to the senatorial crowd assembled at the gala.
The assortment of aristocrats parading before her only intensified her awkwardness. "I see why Izzy hates these," she thought.
The Senators, themselves, wore an ermine and red silk drapeaux over one of their shoulders. She smiled at all of them. Shipping magnates, bankers, captains of industry, all paraded about--saying nothing meaningful.
Doing nothing meaningful. Maria necked her wine.
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