Adela (Femme fatale)

"Your majesty, if you wish to be accepted by the people as king then you will need a Queen." You listen to your royal adviser nagging at you.

"Enough of that. I get it. Since your so adamant on this subject then surely you already have someone in mind, Anton?" You burst out in annoyance.

"Yes, I do. Adela Ulmus, first princess of Trokya. She would be the perfect candidate for Queen. She has the backing, and we most certainly could use a blood tie to further secure our status as allies with them."

"Then send a letter already. Don't bore me with such frivolous matters in the future. I want to hurry up and be crowned already so I don't have to worry any longer."

"You don't want to listen to any of the other options?"

"What's the point? Any girl of noble standing will do just fine, it doesn't matter to me. I'll just take on a few mistresses if she is unable to please me."