Future Count Tristan Wren stood beside the throne of his mother, the current Countess of the Wren Clan, as he awaited the confirmation of his betrothal.

Ever since the defeat of the Imperial forces on Mandalore, the clans had pledged their loyalty to Lady Bo-Katan Kryze, all tried to return to a normal life. Some had stayed on Mandalore to help rebuild the dome cities and rebuild their government. Others have been sent off to look for other Mandalorians who had once left home to hide from the Empire.

But for the Wren Clan, they've stayed put on their homeworld, Krownest, to hold down the planet and their forces from any unwanted people coming near the Mandalore system. But for some time, they've been expanding their stronghold with other clans, forming alliances and upholding contracts.

Such as this one right now, where his mother had arranged a marriage between her only son, Tristen, and the only child of another warrior clan. This clan, like many others, was a legendary warrior clan. From being the ancestors of the First Mandalorians, they've been known to be traditionalists, always following the old customs of The Way.

Now both clans stood inside the Great Hall of Wren Stronghold. From what little description Tristen was given about his betrothed, you were standing right behind your parents, face hidden by your Mandalorian helmet.

"Welcome to Clan Wren's Stronghold." Countess Wren stated, a small smile barely raising on her lips. "We are honored to have you grace us with your presence."

"Please, present your offer and to whom my son will be marrying," the Countess mandated, gesturing for the head of the clan to rise.