Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160728174843/@comment-24760123-20160811063248

"Well, we always need more people." Darius smiled.

Torvar, the old Nord legate, came up to Darius. "How does this letter sound?"

Darius took the letter from Torvar, and read.

"My lords and ladies of the Council, I regretfully inform you that Emperor Stormblade II has turned down every one of your marriage arrangements and has chosen Arabelle Dewleaf, his friend of thirty years, as his Empress-to-be. They were both Stormblades in the Skyrim Civil War, and were even rumored to be a couple at one point. It has also come to my attention that Darius has a heir on the way. If you have any complaints, direct them to me, Legate Torvar Snow-Hammer. I will make sure they are delivered to my fort's kitchens, where they will be used as kindling."

Darius laughed as he finished reading the letter. "It's perfect!"