//Once again I forgot things and that was silverwork sales. +2 Economy!
You decide to rest a bit more.
1180 AD, Three days later
6*
You get back to good health after resting and medication.
Cyl promises not to burden your body with more babies, especially that the medics aren't sure that any future pregnancy will end fortunately.
1180 AD, Midwinter
The near-ancient Lady Auvena has passed away in her sleep. She will be remembered by the palace's staff as a loving matron and teacher of newly employed servants.
1180 AD, Late Winter
And speaking of dying, a letter has arrived from a temple near Rainbow Lizard Mountains; the old monk, Ustwelf, son of Cyl, has died of old age as well just a week ago.
1180 AD, End of the Year
While you and Cyl are resting in the bedchambers, you breastfeeding little Ciri and Cyl composing a response to a letter from his court, the Advisor knocks on the door and steps in.
Ah, right, the Scrolls of Kingdom Status.
2to4, max.authority!
Happiness: 7
Population: 6
Economy: 4
Army: 8
Imp.Authority: +2
"This peaceful year saw some increase in the numbers of Army, and it is currently nearing its maintenance and budgeting limits. With the profitable trading and surplus of precious metals, the higher echelons of the Army clamor that their budget should be increased even further."
A) "Sure thing, our Army shall be the greatest!"
B) "No."
"And of course, I need to ask you, Lady Empress, whether you would like to issue an Edict?"
A) "No."
B) "Some paperwork is long overdue, yes."
"The Cartographers have also finished expanding the Imperial Map." The Advisor unfurls a huge, stitched together piece of cloth and linen. "Please, have a look, Lady Empress."
And as an added bonus, dynasty tree!