The reporter smiled prettily into the viewscreen. Her pale features framed by her midnight black hair and dark brown eyes betraying her youth Behind her is a small screen bearing the logo of Nebular Enterprises.

"And now we bring you the latest interview from Xanathar Branwen the leader of Nebular Enterprises. He has secured an interview with none other than the Prince of the Black Sun Joseph Roscha. It is very rare that the Prince grants a sit down interview so we hope you enjoy."

The roof of the room is lined with transparisteel and gives a beautiful view of the galaxy above. Chairs and tables lined the left and right walls, with a head table presently unoccupied. To the left of the head table is an orchestra pit.

Joseph_Roscha enters the Ballroom and continues to the head table. He wore a dark red suit, with red glasses today. The colours matches his auburn hair, quite stunningly. Tara enters behind Roscha, her eyes scan the room quickly, though she knew the area would be safe she still acted cautiously.

Xanathar enters and after bowing to JR takes a seat with a datapad infront of him. Tara stands off to one side behind her prince, wearing her usual armour and equipment. The camera's placing would put her in the background of the interview, where she should be. Her face neutral she stays silent, letting the other two continue without her involvement.

Xanathar: "Shall we begin?"

Xanathar motions for some drinks

Joseph Roscha nods and looks into the camera blandly.

Xanathar: "Let me begin by thanking the Prince of the Black Sun Joseph Roscha for allowing this, his first official interview since he became leader of the infamous Black Sun trading company"

Joseph_Roscha nods.

Xanathar: "Firstly let us address these allegations cast upon the Black Sun by the former Jedi Asarya Chitose. Was she as she claims an inner member of the black sun and what if any comments do you wish to make on the issues she brought up in her statement broadcast from a few days ago?"

Joseph Roscha: "I will not confirm or deny her involvement in Black Sun. I feel pity on the poor tortured soul, and wishes she receives the help she needs and deserves so much."

* Xanathar nods clearly wanting more of a response but knowing that the Prince even agreeing to be on camera was a miracle in itself " So that being said, what exactly, in your words is the Black Sun?"

Joseph Roscha "Black Sun is a legitmate business group."

Xanathar: "And the rumours about the mafia like tendancies?"

Joseph Roscha: "I do not read the gossip columns."

Xanathar chuckles slightly and refers to his notes for his next question "If it is as you say a legitimate business group then why is it impossible to find members of the Black Sun? Only you and your bodyguard Tara Tylger are known members and it is well known that you do not openly recruit members. Infact it is believed that to join the Black Sun one must first be invited. Is this true?"

Joseph Roscha: "It is true, you must be invited. We get many applications every day from all different kinds of people that want to work for one of our companies. But like any business we can only accept those that meet our qualifications. Tara and myself are the only 'known' members because we value the privacy of our employees. They work hard each day for us and they do not need to be harassed at home by the gossip hounds."

Xanathar nods "So to end on a note of public interest what ever happened to that Victory Class Star Destroyer that these unseen members of the Black Sun confiscated from the Galactic Empire some years ago?"

Joseph Roscha: "I am not aware of any part that we had in that event. If my predecessors had anything to do with that theft, I would like to personally apoligise to the Empire for any undue stress that event may have incurred."

Xanathar smiles "So is there anything you wish to say to the people of the galaxy Prince Roscha?"

Joseph Roscha: "Life is too short to be reading interviews on boring business figures. Have a good evening, surrounded by Family and friends."

Xanathar nods and rises from his seat and bows respectfully to the Prince. "I thank you for your time Prince Roscha and will leave you to your Family and friends"

Joseph Roscha nods to the reporter and smiles ever so slightly.

Xanathar reaches over and turns off the camera


The screen returns to the beautiful newscaster