Meet the dark witch in your fathers old chamber

On your way to the throne Room you almost bump into a orc warrior. You try to go around him because he is armed and almost two heads bigger thaen you. but he suddenly grabs your shoulder and holds you.

"Wait, little human, I have a message for you" the orc says, "the mistress awaits you in her new chambers. It's the chamber of the old count. You will go there immediately."

"The witch sleeps in my faters chamber," you ask angry, "fuck, how dare she is? Well, thanks, I will go to her."

When you enter Keylaras room you are not the only one here. A female dwarf and a few goblins are working on a big piece of stone. Or better said the goblins work and the dwarf is giving orders. It seems like the group is making a statue of Keylara. She is standing model for them with her head up and a fireball floating over her raised up right hand.

“Ah, my ****, I have waited for you,” the witch says but keeps her pose, “as you see I'm modeling for a statue to replace the one in your cathedral. This is my cathedral now and all you slaves are only allowed to pray to me.”

For a moment you are stunned by so much arrogance. Not only the cathedral has around ten statues of different holy people, the regime of Keylara the dark also is not a religion. By destroying the old religion she will only draw the anger of all believers. Even the female ones. Only people who are already fanatics on her side would improve this.

“You look thoughtful,” Keylara says and raises an eyebrow, “what do you have to say about my statue. Didn't you think this would be a great chance to stabilize the new order around here, ****?”