Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-25126355-20160623173352

Jannia felt somewhat trapped. For most of her near decade-long marriage, Jannia has been rather happy. Even when her new husband went off to fight the Orcs in the beginning of their mutual life. While he was on a crusade against the Orsimer, Jannia delved into the tedious process of rebuilding and refurbishing the Royal Palace. Then the Noble district. Then all of Evermore. The city had become a canvas to her. With her family's wealth and connections, Jannia was determined to set up Evermore as a cultural capitol in the region.

Children came along and Julien seemed to have calmed down with his ambitions. Now, however, she was left in charge in his absence. And it seemed that everything had an obstacle. At least she could pay the builders and architects not to argue with her. Breton politics, however, seemed to be a tad more violent. Where diplomacy (and sometimes intrigue) was the solution in Cyrodil, in High Rock things were only solved by murder or war.

"Lovely..." She thought, walking down the hall, her soft velvet shoes making no audible noise on the marble floor. "What was Julien thinking? Now the rebels will want blood." Her thoughts came to their family and suddenly Leona's pleas for Jannia and the children to return to the Imperial City seemed somewhat logical.