Most beautiful lady of Ecglaf
I found myself before the fairest human woman I had ever seen in my life, admittedly short and limited as that was. She was only of average height, but bore herself with such poise that she seemed taller. She looked to be in her late twenties, although those years seemed to have treated her kindly. She was full-figured, but not fat. I could not tell, at first glance, how athletic she was. She had long, dark hair, impossibly smooth, fair skin, muse-stupefying features. Certainly me-stupefying features. I think I may have uttered some syllables when she looked at me.
Snoreia Kingdom of Ecglaf
I sank into sleep, and dreamt that my mother revealed to me a new domain, a kingdom over which I was to have dominion. From atop a tall tower I beheld prosperous farms worked by happy, peaceful peasants, merchant caravans plying the safe royal roads towards bustling market towns. My wise laws, judiciously enforced by well-chosen officials, allowed my subjects to prosper in their lives with but minimal intervention from me.