"Mmm...is<em>that</em>the issue, Naael? Well then..." Eve paused, considering, and then smiled. "I hereby dub thee the Grand Duchess of the Falling Leaves, with the lands, oh...fifty miles in every direction from this spot as your dominion. There. Now you're a noble, hmm?"<br/><br/>"Now...is there anything that you need<em>my</em>help with? Your friend is alright, yes?"