The Angevin empire walks through the castle before finally entering the bed chamber, she quietly undresses down the her garments and gently crawls into the bed beside you "Bonjour amour, I've come to ask a question my dear king" The Avgevin empire wraps you in her arms "Do you love me more than England? Is it true you said you would sell London if you could?" The Avgevin empire chuckles "I wonder why that is? Is it because you prefer French or is it because my bosoms are bigger?"