You decide to accept this Herta girl as Llewyn's future wife!
1154 AD, End of the Year
You rub your hands together in unashamed anticipation. Something that was the priviledge of your father for oh so many years, is now your and yours only priviledge! The fabled Scrolls of Kingdom Status! Updated, rewritten, patched up and extended for decades!
Here comes the elderly Advisor! And those documents of most royal significance end on your desk! How fare the numbers and the Empire??
2to5, 4to6
Happiness: 6
Population: 7
Economy: 4
Army:
(9)Imp.Authority: +1
Aren't those some sweet-ass numbers, bruh!
"The peaceful passing of the crown have raised the authority of the Emperor's offices, your majesty. While the number of recruits worthy of the rank in the Army was smaller than the previous year, we still got enough to enlarge the Army, which is at its highest with current budget."
"The Marshal and the courtiers alike believe that the Army, and the Empire in its entirety, is ready to wage war against our enemies, sire. All you have to do is pick a target so your officers can prepare an invasion plan."
You decide to...
A) Attack the Kingdom of Eldrican!
B) Invade the lands of New Parsia!
C) Assault the Kingdom of Rucus!
D) Send a task force into Lametania!
E) Wage war against the pesky Dwarves!
F) Keep the peace, you don't need any wars!
"And to celebrate your ascension, it is highly suggested that you issue an Edict, your Majesty, especially that the imperial authority is quite high. Do you wish to, though?"
A) "AB-SO-LUT-LEEY!"
B) "Eh, let's not."