rosaline.

queen rosaline durante of naboo. twenty-eight.

[naboorcyalty]

mandclcrian‌:

his eyes widened within his visor as the child in his arms continued to play with the flower. “oh, i see.” mando managed, his voice unsteady. he had no idea the woman he had his arm around was the ruler of an entire kingdom. would he have to kill some angry guards for touching their queen? 

her warm smile entranced him as he tried to string words together. he was finding it hard to weave coherent sentences together around her. “mandalorians in my tribe don’t really have them,” he muttered. “i had one when i was a boy.” his childhood name was so foreign to him as nobody had called him that since he was young. he debated telling her his name before looking back into her kind eyes. “it was din.” 

as he spoke, rosaline just nodded slowly, giving him the ultimate decision to whether he wanted to tell her his name or not. never would she force it out of him, especially given his background as a mandalorian. however... he did tell her. rosaline’s smile widened immediately. “din,” she repeated elegantly, nodding her head once. “it is a beautiful name.”

together they began walking arm in arm through the gardens and to one of the side entrances to her palace. once inside, her handmaidens came to escort them, but rosaline waved them off with an appreciative smile, and they departed. again it was just the two of them walking through the halls, rosaline holding up the skirt of her dress with one hand and still holding his arm with the other. “i know you must have traversed these halls upon your time here,” she mused. the suites she gave away to those in need of them were all on this floor. but she steered him up a staircase to her level, and out to a balcony off the hallway that overlooked the palace plaza.

“this is where i come in the mornings when i wake up. i look out over the planet and the beauty of it,” she sighed, resting her hands on the bannister now. the child cooed in awe of the sight as well, and she laughed gently, lightly poking at its nose. then she looked up at the mandalorian once more. “i know how different this place must be from what you are used to, din,” she began, tilting her head slightly. “perhaps you... would consider settling down in a place like this eventually.” of course they did not exactly have a choice at that moment due to the forcefield, but perhaps he would consider staying once it was broken ( if ever ). “i think the child would enjoy living here. maybe out in the fields... where he can be free from any danger...”

[naboorcyalty]

mandclcrian‌:

a sense of relief washed over the mandalorian, his body no longer tense. the noblewoman’s kindness was refreshing; a stark contrast to those who would glare or run from him in fear. the child cooed contentedly as she stroked his ear, lifting its hands up as it wished to be carried.

mando looked at her again, eyes trying to focus on her words instead of her pretty features. “we stay in the confines of the palace. it’s safe for the child.” he nodded, “we go out to the town square sometimes, when the child needs food or fresh air.” he had been so preoccupied with the child that he had not been able to get answers on the circumstances that brought them here. sure, naboo was beautiful, but every day he spent there was a day lost from his goal to reunite the child with its kind. 

as the child continued to grab at the woman’s leg, his eyes wandered over to the noblewoman as he pondered her intentions. why was a woman of her noble birth associating with a fugitive bounty hunter like him?

rosaline nodded slowly, readjusting the child in her arms as she began drifting off into her thoughts of where they could potentially go. she did not much drift outside the palace as well, and given the amount of stormtroopers they had just escaped from, it was probably wise to keep it that way. plus, she was more than certain he had not seen most of her palace; most people were not permitted, but especially a mandalorian.

“if you would like, i could show you more of the palace. it is safe here, and the child could roam freely,” she offered, though she was sure she would not be letting go of the infant anytime soon. already she had fallen in love with him. she gently tugged the lock of her hair out of the child’s grasp and replaced it with a flower for him to play with instead, chuckling as she did so. she moved forward to give him back to the mandalorian, knowing he could better hold onto him as they traversed the grounds, but looked up at his helmet again once they were within a close proximity. it was clear they were both fascinated by each other, but rosaline was more curious about his own background.

she smiled warmly then asked, “might i know your name?” she knew of the secrecy behind mandalorian culture and doubted she would receive much information, but just had to try. perhaps it would make him more comfortable to know exactly who she was. she curtsied briefly before him, eyes not tearing from his, then greeted herself. “my name is rosaline durante. i am... the queen of naboo. this palace is mine.” it was a lot to take in, surely, so she just smiled kindly again and offered her arm to him. “if you would do me the honor, i would love to show you more of it.”

[naboorcyalty]

stardvstroyer‌:

        Seeing the royalty quickly change tone was amusing but–Amara would be completely stupid if she didn’t listen. She remained still as she stepped closer. ❝ I just wanted to see if you’d get rialed up is all.❞ She chuckled. ❝ I’m not going to do anything. Don’t worry. Besides—in case you think I haven’t noticed, I’m outnumbered. And–I don’t want your planet. Or Your kingdom. There’s more that I want but–it’s not this. ❞ She replied, crossing her arms over her chest. She was a tough Queen, Amara had to admit to herself. Though–it was amusing how defensive she got. Taking another step forward, she raised an eyebrow. ❝  I am standing down. If I was going to take over—I would have already tried.❞ 

at the girl’s claims that she did not want a single part of her kingdom, rosaline only deepened her firm stare, not allowing a single moment of weakness. she had to have wanted something; otherwise she would not have been giving her the issues that she had been this entire conversation. she did not trust her and would not anytime soon. “then what do you want?” rosaline asked, only a bit of patience left in her tone. she had no time for amateurs attempting to cause a frenzy within the royal house. “as long as we are on the same page regarding the permanent defeat of the first order and the empire, then i see no further reason for this conversation to continue.”

[naboorcyalty]

mandclcrian‌:

mando slowly dropped his hand off her shoulder, heat rushing to his covered face. it had been so long since he actually touched someone without the intention of killing them. “no, i dont need anything in return.” he said silently, looking around the lush garden. he began to put two and two together. beautiful girl, elegant accent, the desire to remain hidden… was this a member of the court? mando took a step back, looking into her eyes, knowing she couldn’t see the nervousness on his face. “sorry if i was a little rough back there, i didn’t know you were a noble of some kind.” 

looking back at the palace, he let out a soft sigh. “if you feel the need to escape these walls, i can escort you.” he offered. “i can keep you safe, or at least keep prying eyes away.” he looked back at her, the child in his arms still noisily chomping on shuura fruit. “the kid seems to like you too.” 

he felt like an idiot. a mandalorian offering his company to a member of the court? ridiculous. he was a bounty hunter. he had killed. no woman, especially a royal would want to be associated with a shady character like him.

although she was royalty, rosaline was no complete stranger to human interaction, so she simply smiled at his apology and shook her head. “no need for apologies, i truly appreciate your assistance back there. now you see why the idea of stormtroopers crawling my city does not much amuse me,” she sighed, readjusting the skirt of her dress around her. but she listened to his words, eyebrows raising slightly. though not in disgust, but in fascination. the sight of the youngling with the fruit made another grin form on her features, but she locked gazes with the man again as she spoke. 

“i would quite like that, actually,” she agreed, nodding her head. it was so rare that she was able to get out of the palace, and even then she was usually confined to exploring the palace plaza. but truly getting to witness her planet, with all its wondrous sights, would be such a dream. “the two of you would be the best companions i could imagine,” she laughed softly, moving forward again to take the little one into her arms after getting a wordless approval from the mandalorian. she cuddled him gently and brushed a flower petal off his ear, unable to keep the smile off her face. not just due to the child, but also due to the one watching over him.

rosaline had not dated a boy since her primary school years, when she was thirteen or so. training for her royal duties forbid it. even now she was forbidden to form any such relationships, but... something about this man, the way he protected both her and the child while also caring so deeply about the little foundling, made her heart swell. but he was a mandalorian; he probably had far more restrictions on personal relationships than she did. so she attempted to push away any thought of attraction instantly out of her mind. 

“where shall we go?” she asked, not yet wanting to return to her duties, especially while she had time. free time was very valued, and she knew it would be rare now that people seemed to be coming back to life now. she readjusted the child in her arms, who now had finished the fruit and found interest in playing with a curl of her waist-length blonde hair. which rosaline found quite adorable, really. “have you had a chance to explore naboo much?”

[caelestimortem-a]

☆ﾟ*・ﾟ ROSALINE

“more dominant,” rosaline chuckled, mostly to herself, and lowered her gaze to the ground as she found amusement in the words the girl spoke. after so many defeats, so many losses, those who remained loyal to the empire still did not want to give up, despite the impossibility of its return. now, the same rung true for the first order. but she pushed the smile from her face and slightly tightened her expression as the girl moved closer to her, looking up into her eyes again. of course she was shorter and clearly frailer, but she had a different kind of power that the others would certainly not want to push too far. “…no one has asked you to work with anyone, because you have not been called upon to work. only the leaders of the now dismantled resistance have as they begin their project of developing a new leadership for the galaxy. they have primary jurisdiction over interplanetary affairs. this planet simply remains a base for them. a peaceful one.” as her voice firmed, she could practically feel the stormtroopers inch closer, and rosaline knew it was not wise to say anymore. she gathered up her basket again then fixed her headscarf before looking squarely at the woman. “if you would not mind, i must return to my home now. i have… housework to attend to.” of course this was not true; she had to return to her palace to ensure no tensions were forming, but she only hoped they would not detain her any further. “pardon me, please.”

   An eyebrow raised as she studied the other. Amara’s loyalty would always be with the Order. It didn’t matter how many losses there were. Foolish actually though–she was raised up with a closed mind. Her father had spent so much time showing her–telling her the importance of the cause and she made a promise to continie on as long as she was living. Of course–despite dying once before, things hadn’t changed. Not at all. At least not for her. Her eyes narrowed, jaw clinched as the other spoke. If t wasn’t for being on Naboo, she’d dispose of this woman. Now wasn’t the time for that. Nor was it the place. ❝ We’ll see about that. You can keep preaching to yourself about peacefulness but–as I’ve made it clear, it’s a naive way of thinking….sweetheart–or should I call you–your Majesty? It’s kind of obvious who you were from the start. Don’t worry–I won’t tell….❞   The corner of her lips curled into a smirk before she stepped aside. ❝ Please do. I wouldn’t want to keep such an important woman such as yourself held up. ❞ Amara chuckled. 

[naboorcyalty]

her words were causing such aggravation in rosaline that she rarely felt outside of political discussions. but no one would get away with insulting her planet’s way of life, especially after overtaking it as they were. before she could add another word of defense, however, she was again teasing her true identity. that about did it for rosaline; there was no harm in forgoing her cover at this point. “how dare you,” she whispered harshly, stepping towards the woman again and pointing a firm finger at her. “you knew you were addressing the leadership of this planet this entire conversation yet you speak towards my people with such disrespect? and you want to take over? the people of naboo will never bow to the empire again, as long as i shall live. and i plan to stick around for as long as possible to ensure that people such as yourself do not threaten their livelihoods with your thoughtless words and careless actions. you must stand down immediately before i take further action against you.”

[mandclcrian]

@naboorcyalty​:

“i see.” though the child looked almost infant-like, she could not even begin to place an age to him due to his species. she’d never seen anything like it before, at least not that she knew of. she giggled lightly as the child reached for more of the fruit, and she tenderly handed it another piece before slightly rearranging the brown robe away from his mouth to make it easier for him. she glanced up at the mandalorian again, and found herself unable to look away this time. intrigue set in on her features, but this time, not for the child… for him. what was his story? had he killed? would he hurt her people? she was eager to find out more, as this was one ideal way to take a step into the lives of the people outside the palace. just as she had wanted.

“need anything?” she repeated before shaking her head, smiling kindly. was she holding him back from going somewhere? perhaps a mission of sorts? if he truly was a bounty hunter, it could be the case. at the thought of her keeping him from his day, rosaline’s smile slowly faded into a slightly shocked expression. “oh… i-i do apologize if i am keeping you from your business. i am sure you constantly have people stopping to see him.” almost as soon as she had finished speaking, rosaline heard the familiar filtered voices of stormtroopers; how they had come back to life she did not know, but she knew she needed to avoid them at all costs lest she be recognized and scrutinized. she ducked her head down further, quickly replacing the shuura fruit in her basket then stepping back. “i-i must go now, i have to return home…” she murmured suddenly, trying to keep her back to the armored men as much as she could. however, they were nearly all over and she bit her lip worriedly, not having a clue as to how she could make it out and into a private area without being seen. “i apologize again, sir, a-and it has been a pleasure,” she spoke to the mandalorian while still trying to avert her gaze from everyone, still looking for her way out.

sensing the woman’s alarm, mando instinctively put a protective arm on her shoulder. “let’s get you home. i’ll take you there.” he murmured in her ear. the child gripped his other arm harder, sensing tension in the air. most of the time, stormtroopers averted their gaze from the beskar-clad man. they knew what he was capable of and what he could do if they got in his way. 

his hand was gentle on her shoulder, he could feel her soft skin on his calloused fingers. pulling her slightly closer, he steered her away from the area. “tell me where you live. you’re safe with me.” 

[naboorcyalty]

”oh!” rosaline gasped in surprise as she felt an armored arm come around her shoulders. no one ever dared to touch her, since her guards would normally be instantly on anyone who tried. but here it was just her, and as she realized it was the mandalorian who was attempting to aide her, she became suddenly grateful for his help. in fact, she let out a slow, soft exhale when his hand tightened on her shoulder, and she stared up into his helmet, where she assumed his eyes were for a few moments before finally nodding. “this way.”

he was right; the stormtroopers purposefully averted their gazes upon sight of the mandalorian, allowing them to escape the area swiftly. she led him towards the palace, but down a side route that instead led to her private gardens. once they were inside deep enough to a small courtyard with a fountain where no one would see them, rosaline slowed them to a stop, letting out a breath of relief. “...thank you, sir... i shall reimburse you for your services,” she promised, smiling kindly. however, she glanced around at both the gardens and the palace, realizing he would have questions. “this is... my home.”

[naboorcyalty]

stardvstroyer‌:

       This one was much harder to crack which said a lot. Amara was pretty great with manipulating others though–it wasn’t always one hundred percent. Certainly not in this case. She wasn’t naive which had the Lieutenant’s way of work at loss.    ❝ As you should be. ❞  Amara replied, raising an eyebrow. The other’s jab was amusing and a soft chuckle came from Mara as she glanced back at the two troopers.  ❝  I wouldn’t put my money on that one. History has shown that you can’t keep the more dominate side down. Eventually, it will repeat itself.  ❞ The lieutenant moved closer, eyes narrowing as she seemed to want to tower over the other. ❝ While there isn’t an order, eventually there will be. Look around you. We’re all in the same place. Including those who were apart of Imperial and First Order armies.If you think any of us are willing to work with those who oppose us, you’re foolish. Naive even.  I wouldn’t come crying for help when your whole planet burns up in that case ❞  

“more dominant,” rosaline chuckled, mostly to herself, and lowered her gaze to the ground as she found amusement in the words the girl spoke. after so many defeats, so many losses, those who remained loyal to the empire still did not want to give up, despite the impossibility of its return. now, the same rung true for the first order. but she pushed the smile from her face and slightly tightened her expression as the girl moved closer to her, looking up into her eyes again. of course she was shorter and clearly frailer, but she had a different kind of power that the others would certainly not want to push too far. “...no one has asked you to work with anyone, because you have not been called upon to work. only the leaders of the now dismantled resistance have as they begin their project of developing a new leadership for the galaxy. they have primary jurisdiction over interplanetary affairs. this planet simply remains a base for them. a peaceful one.” as her voice firmed, she could practically feel the stormtroopers inch closer, and rosaline knew it was not wise to say anymore. she gathered up her basket again then fixed her headscarf before looking squarely at the woman. “if you would not mind, i must return to my home now. i have... housework to attend to.” of course this was not true; she had to return to her palace to ensure no tensions were forming, but she only hoped they would not detain her any further. “pardon me, please.”

[naboorcyalty]

@devilsrouge​

as her town became busier and busier, with no means of leaving for those who did not wish to stay, rosaline had made a point to try to get out of her palace more. perhaps there were some who she could help, unless they aligned themselves with the fallen first order or empire, as some had. most, however, truly were helpless and she was more than happy to give them a hand. a man she saw walking now had a somewhat shocked expression on his face, which rosaline recognized instantly. he must have just returned back to life. most of them had a similar look at first. luckily they were far enough away from any immediate danger, meaning she could be less strict about revealing her identity. nothing about him screamed ‘first order’ anyway. 

“sir?” she spoke as she approached him haphazardly, putting a gentle smile on her face. once before him, she curtsied with the modest beige dress she wore, complete with a headdress to hide her signature blonde curls and regal features. “my name is queen rosaline durante. this is naboo, the planet i serve. i do not wish to assume things, but i would guess you perhaps might be confused as to why you are here?”

[naboorcyalty]

mandclcrian‌:

looking down at the child in his arms, he watched as it took a hesitant sniff of the shuura fruit before taking an eager bite. smiling wordlessly under his beskar helmet, he shifted his attention to the woman before him. she was attractive, graceful even. his eyes lingered on her face a little while longer before he opened his mouth to respond. “the kid was getting restless. thought maybe he needed some fresh air,” he admitted. he wasn’t very good at this child-rearing thing, and the presence of a beautiful woman didn’t help him with his unease. waking up on an unknown planet without the razor crest was a lot to take in, but he had to stay calm. for the child. 

clearing his throat, he directed his attention to her eyes once more. they were gentle, not like the glares and death stares he was accustomed to. his heart began to quicken its pace, sending a pink flush upon his cheeks. he didn’t like this feeling. it was something he had avoided all his life the moment he had entered the tribe. he swallowed hard, hoping his modulator could hide the awkwardness in his voice. “do you, uh. need anything?” 

“i see.” though the child looked almost infant-like, she could not even begin to place an age to him due to his species. she’d never seen anything like it before, at least not that she knew of. she giggled lightly as the child reached for more of the fruit, and she tenderly handed it another piece before slightly rearranging the brown robe away from his mouth to make it easier for him. she glanced up at the mandalorian again, and found herself unable to look away this time. intrigue set in on her features, but this time, not for the child... for him. what was his story? had he killed? would he hurt her people? she was eager to find out more, as this was one ideal way to take a step into the lives of the people outside the palace. just as she had wanted.

“need anything?” she repeated before shaking her head, smiling kindly. was she holding him back from going somewhere? perhaps a mission of sorts? if he truly was a bounty hunter, it could be the case. at the thought of her keeping him from his day, rosaline’s smile slowly faded into a slightly shocked expression. “oh... i-i do apologize if i am keeping you from your business. i am sure you constantly have people stopping to see him.” almost as soon as she had finished speaking, rosaline heard the familiar filtered voices of stormtroopers; how they had come back to life she did not know, but she knew she needed to avoid them at all costs lest she be recognized and scrutinized. she ducked her head down further, quickly replacing the shuura fruit in her basket then stepping back. “i-i must go now, i have to return home...” she murmured suddenly, trying to keep her back to the armored men as much as she could. however, they were nearly all over and she bit her lip worriedly, not having a clue as to how she could make it out and into a private area without being seen. “i apologize again, sir, a-and it has been a pleasure,” she spoke to the mandalorian while still trying to avert her gaze from everyone, still looking for her way out.

[naboorcyalty]

stardvstroyer‌:

       The other held her own and Amara was impressed. Classy. It was almost as if she had been raised royal. However, the blonde wasn’t going to dish that thought out into the open just yet. Mara gazed around, a small smile tugging at her lips. Kind of reminded her of her home in some ways. ❝ It’s–a nice place. I will admit.❞ She replied, eyes flickering to the ground for a moment before she snapped back to reality. She couldn’t show an ounce of weakness. Not one. That wasn’t who she was but this place sort of reminded her of when she was little. Finally, she cleared her throat. ❝ Oh well–apologies then. I was simply going to thank her for the hospitality. I’m sure having the Imperials around isn’t what she had in mind–Perhaps you can send word? Lieutenant Marr gives her own thanks and if she would need any assistance, to let me know. I’m sure I can have some of my troops help in any way that’s possible..❞

though her words were kind, the meaning was not. rosaline had been in politics for years now; she knew exactly what was happening. but she also knew the best way to combat it. she gave no such front that she was irritated by the others’ presence and attitudes, but only slightly hardened her own. “we are proud of the planet we built and maintain,” she replied easily. however, her next words were not so easy to glaze over, and rosaline paused for a moment in consideration before considering how to subtly give a jab back. “...the imperials no longer exist. as the first order does not. the royal court has no concern for militaristic methods of governing and i am certain it will only cause controversy with your sudden arrival.” she forced herself to say no more, though she knew she was walking the line of revealing her true identity.

[caelestimortem-a]

☆ﾟ*・ﾟ ROSALINE

on her excursion into the palace plaza, one that she did undercover as a simple girl named rose, queen rosaline had come across a booth where an elder woman was selling fruits. they looked delectable and would go wonderfully for her breakfast. “here you are,” she spoke softly, handing over far more credits than the food was worth. the woman nearly cried out of appreciation, but rosaline only bowed her head in gratitude before readjusting her headscarf again as she turned to continue walking, still trying to keep her identity hidden. it seemed, though, that she’d been blocking the path of three first order members. yes… she’d heard they were returning from the afterlife. but not once had she spoken to one yet, as the queen or as her alter ego. it was crucial now to remain undercover. “good afternoon,” she greeted politely in her gentle accent, despite the passive way the woman spoke to her. “i do apologize, the path gets quite narrow in these parts.”

         What she didn’t expect out of all of this was to run into royalty. She had noticed the actions from her. Surely she had the funds to be as gracious to those who were less fortunate. It was admirable though, Amara was amused. An eyebrow raised as her hands gestured towards the two storm troopers at her side to stand down. ❝ Afternoon to you as well.❞ Amara replied, watching her closely. ❝ So I’ve noticed. Perhaps they should be cleared out more. This place will eventually grow crowded–as if it already isn’t.❞ So maybe she was being a little too rude back. Straightening herself up, she finally gave her a faint smile. ❝ Do you mind directing me towards the leader of this planet. I’d like to have a word.❞

[naboorcyalty]

the way they watched her so carefully made rosaline even more on guard, standing up the slightest bit straighter. it was entirely possible that they’d seen right through her “disguise” and were going to attempt to corner her now. “the town is where a majority of naboo citizens make a living. it’s magnificent to see it so filled,” she commented back, allowing the slightest bit of bite to her tone. never would she allow an outside, let alone one from the first order, to instruct her on what was best for her planet. the next demand the girl made chilled her more on the inside, but she kept her demeanor casual. she’d had to deflect lots before, it wouldn’t be hard to do now. “the royal court do not often leave the palace unless it’s announced ahead of time. they also do not meet with... strangers.”

[naboorcyalty]

mandclcrian‌:

closed !! : @naboorcyalty​

the mandalorian wandered the plaza, one hand firmly wrapped around the child and the other instinctively fiddling with the blaster strapped to his belt. he got the occasional glancers and gawkers among the locals, probably because they had never seen a mandalorian before, especially one carrying a little green toddler. 

turning the corner, the child’s eyes fixated on a certain woman in plain robes. reaching its hands out, it grabbed a section of the stranger’s robe, putting it in its mouth. “no, stop.” mando warned, gently prying the child’s hands off the cloth. “that’s not food.” he sighed, turning to the woman to yet again, apologize on behalf of the child. 

though she’d encountered some... fascinating folk while on her undercover walk into town, rosaline still was not prepared to return to her palace. she enjoyed interacting with the townspeople far too much; so she stayed. however, it seemed she would have yet another interesting interaction as soon as she felt a slight tug on her cloak. she gasped slightly but looked down to see a small child, of a species she’d never seen before, and immediately smiled in affection. “it’s quite alright, sir,” she responded to the man who she had not yet laid eyes on, her attention drawn to the little creature.

rosaline reached into her basket and fished out a shuura, one of the fresh fruits she’d retrieved in town, then handed it over to the child, who seemed intrigued but hesitant. she chuckled lightly, tucking some of her curled blonde hair behind her ear before looking up at the youngling’s companion. she straightened almost immediately, slightly putting her guard up. a mandalorian. she hadn’t encountered much, but most royals never did. she curtsied politely, though her expression showed caution. but still it remained gentle, wanting to never appear cross if unnecessary. “mandalorian,” she greeted, her accent elegantly lacing her words. she readjusted her lacy headscarf around herself, subtly trying to hide her identity from those around them. “what brings you to town?” her tone remained curious, never accusatory; not just yet.

[naboorcyalty]

stardvstroyer‌:

Naboo. The one planet everyone was trapped and honestly, it irked the living hell out of her. What was even more nerve wrecking was the fact that everyone who was once dead, wasn’t no more. What a mystery. Then again, the universe was full of those. Each side of her, a stormtrooper followed, armed and waiting for her own command in case it was needed. Blackened boots trampled slowly as some of the people quickly moved to the side and out of their way. All except one being who evidently wasn’t paying attention at all. A pause in their steps and the blonde lieutenant quirked an eyebrow. ❝ It isn’t polite to stand in one’s way, you know.❞

on her excursion into the palace plaza, one that she did undercover as a simple girl named rose, queen rosaline had come across a booth where an elder woman was selling fruits. they looked delectable and would go wonderfully for her breakfast. “here you are,” she spoke softly, handing over far more credits than the food was worth. the woman nearly cried out of appreciation, but rosaline only bowed her head in gratitude before readjusting her headscarf again as she turned to continue walking, still trying to keep her identity hidden. it seemed, though, that she’d been blocking the path of three first order members. yes… she’d heard they were returning from the afterlife. but not once had she spoken to one yet, as the queen or as her alter ego. it was crucial now to remain undercover. “good afternoon,” she greeted politely in her gentle accent, despite the passive way the woman spoke to her. “i do apologize, the path gets quite narrow in these parts.”

[naboorcyalty]

it was time. the queen didn’t typically venture out into the palace plaza, but a commoner named rosaline often did. of course, they were the same person, but no one really knew. she would purchase items from the shopowners who needed to make a sale while also monitoring the town to ensure that everyone was content. however, with the latest deal made to build the foundation for the new government here, things were bound to be much crazier. rosaline was determined to make sure that everyone was alright with the sudden changes, hence her journey out to the town.

after purchasing a new book, rosaline readjusted the headscarf around her long, blonde hair. she’d put on a beige dress, one of the simplest she’d owned, and kept her makeup almost nonexistent. however, she’d tried to keep her face slightly too hidden as she couldn’t see where she was going, and let out a small “oh” as she bumped into a stranger. “i’m so sorry,” she apologized in her soft, delicate accent, offering a sweet smile as she placed her hand on the other’s arm. “are you alright?”

[naboorcyalty]

alright y’all here’s my second love who will have her life sooooo mcuh more together than rey beijfnkdsl this is rosaline w the fc of the stuNning lily james --

rosaline is the queen of naboo. ya she’s like hot shit

ever since the war started between the first order and the resistance, naboo decided to keep in a queen for longer than their usual term and older than the teenagers they used to get

esp when the republic was threatened like yikes

they’ve also eased up on the whole full white face makeup and headdresses bifjdsk rosaline mainly dresses liek this !! think modern day fancy runway stuff but like more on the pretty, ethereal side *hearteyes*

SO basically rosaline has been queen for about seven years, since she is now twenty-eight and the people of naboo loooooove her. she tries to get out to interact w the commonfolk as much as possible but w the war, she found it difficult to be apart from political discussions for so long

now that the war’s oVEr tho, she rly wants to focus more on herself. being queen comes w its limitations, especially personal relationships. she has no family left so she’d love to make some new friends and mayb even fall in love ( yeeT )

she’s probably the Kindest person ull ever meet, like will give anyone anything without even thinking but can also be firm w political decisions if necessary; like n o one dares to argue w her lmao

though the rules have obviously loosened now that the first order’s defeated, she still has restrictions on her personal life so its v difficult for her but she rly wants it ok

rosaline also loves art !! she likes to draw but also just browse through other artists’ work. she owns way too many paintings tbh 

tldr; rosaline is lonely as the queen of naboo and wnts to build more personal relationships but can put u in place if necessary

i’d love some ppl for her to make friends w !!!! but also give me the political enemies bc yes

also if anyone wants a 2nd char but doesn’t know wht, i highly recommend handmaidens *eyes emoji*

THAT IS ALL THANK U FOR READINg

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