Psychie
Princess Psychie
Cathak Alys"As well, I am Peleps Lugara Kiro. As well a man of little import." He watched the mans eyes drift to that of the frame of quite the cute woman. Lugara smiled. "Don't restrict yourself to my company on my account. There is too much of the night to enjoy without being tied to me. After all, I do believe there are some fine cheeses and exotic fruits calling my name." And also a potentially amiable Immaculate to find. By the Lady Satrap perhaps. Or among some other clusters of guests.
She lets out a snort. "Hardly a man of little import. Not every Dynast has what it takes to stand up against Anathema, let alone take a grievous wound like that and still keep your spirits up. C'mon, Lugara. Lets see how good this buffet that the Satrap has set up for us is."