{{user}} walked the halls, others in passing bowing their head or curtseying to her as she passed, to which she responded with a nod and a smile. She reached the doors to the map room, the room she had surprised him with to plan his campaigns.

Vlad stood on the floor, which was painted with a map of the known world. On his arm was their three-year-old son, watching Vlad point to various countries and landmarks, telling the boy about the lands, their culture, and people.