A feast

A grand feast will be perfect to celebrate your coronation, plus it will allow you to hob-nob with the big names in your kingdom, as well as foreign dignitaries. You order the feast to be held, and it is quickly though skillfully arranged. For the first time you sit at the head of the grand feasting table, with everyone lined down the table in order of importance. Looking at your guests, a few important ones stand out.

A recently arrived caravan leader has taken his seat. His loose robes, head wrap, and dark skin are unmistakable. He has almost certainly come to talk of trade, though a man such as him probably has many interesting things to say.

On the other hand, a dignitary from your kingdom's traditional rival, the kingdom of Westlicherberg, has appeared. The woman is about your age, perhaps a bit older. More importantly, you think, she may be the most beautiful woman you have ever seen, or heard of for that matter. Long brown hair trails down, partially covering her generous cleavage. Her face is soft and feminine, with flawless skin and pouty lips, though it has a mature bearing contrasting with her youth. Most attractive of all may be her piercing, light blue eyes. Despite your rivals' preference for more conservative dress her hourglass figure and ample curves show through to any red-blooded man.

Bald, beardless, and equipped with the eye lenses common to money counters, Hammernacht has recently arrived from Geldfurt. The shrewd old Burgermeister's presence is a bit of a surprise, as your trade deals have been settled for a long time. It may be that he is here on business as an elector.