


It was, in essence, a normal working day, by any standard for the Viceroyalty. And for today, it had been called to the surface to once more rear its ugly head for a session of debate and contention. The cobbled streets of Theed too were much different from the metropolis that had been Golbah City, but those who worked and lived there bespoke of the charm and personality it had, not to mention the rich history behind every building, every street, and every stone.īut behind the grand architecture still was the same churning machine of political machinations that had existed since the founding of the Confederacy. As the new capital of the Confederacy, an unfamiliar spotlight had been swiveled on the small world, known for its fine architecture and rich culture. The bubbling fountains and lightly-blowing breeze of Naboo was a stark contrast to the desert winds and sands of Golbah City.
