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𝙸 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙼𝚈 𝚂𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙸 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙼𝚈 𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳 – photographies of @sahbe as taken by padme naberrie amidala !
she’s taking a quick nap ... nothing’s happening out here .
@sahbe said " Remind me to thank Eirtaé for designing lighter headdresses ... genuinely, this time. "
Hands go up to the headpiece she adorns, fussing with each side so that it is in just the right place. The headpiece serves multiple functions not only celebrating Naboo’s culture with its adornments, but it makes up for what Padmè lacks in size further concealing her small stature and her young age. Naboo would not be underestimated for its young Queen, not allowing any politicians to think they can get away with a negotiation that does not equally favor Naboo. Unfortunately, that headpiece comes with a heavy weight with its modeled hair, jewels, or metals.
“She’s certainly outdone herself.” Padmè steps towards the mirror. Eyes scrutinizing each individual detail of the adornments upon it. “You can’t identify that there are parts hollowed out or made with cheaper materials.” It’s a great benefit to keep up the illusion of extravagance without financially burdening her people for its cost. “Soon, she will make them feel like nothing.”
STARTER CALL FT. SABÉ ( @sahbe )
once a queen. two periods served, the last one coming to an end. which meant goodbyes. moving onto the senate. she’d miss this life, but luckily she was not done fighting for good, for liberty, for a better world. a world they deserved to live in, where safety and justice weren’t a question, but a promise. a smile as sabé comes closer, her heart had always warmed in the other’s presence. “ come, take a seat - have a meal with me. ” it got lonely sometimes. there were always people around her, but it felt as if no one really knew her.
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻 ( * ) @sahbe
steps serene , the small impish smile tugging at the corners complimenting accusatory finger . ❝ no use in your mindgames today , i just got back from escorting p admé herself . ❞