Breagadoir wasted no time in getting established in his new land. As it would turn out, Breagadoir was arriving in Appaloosa Plains immediately after Caoin's departure. Breagadoir and his family were given the same lot where Caoin had lived, but this elven prince had a different idea of what a house should look like.
From lower left and clockwise, the reading room, Diahl's lab, the study, the kitchen, the dining room, and bathrooms.
Upstairs, from lower left and clockwise, Sotal and the Countess' room, the master bathroom, the master bedroom (for Breagadoir and Titania), the nursery, the bathroom, and the spare bedroom (Diahl won't be staying long). There's also a garden with a hedge maze in the backyard.
Breagadoir spent the first night checking out the nightlife. Finding no hotspots,
he decided to create some.
Meantime, back at the house, Breagadoir's sons were doing some nocturnal activities as well.
Sotal took the opportunity to get started on providing an heir.
And Diahl had other things to tend to.
Though, technically speaking, those things have already happened.
When the elven prince returned home, he found an attractive-enough paparazzo waiting on his front lawn.
"Hello," Adria greeted him, "you're certainly a handsome fellow."
"And you, my dear," Breagadoir replied, "certainly have good taste."
"I'm famished, my love," the Countess told Sotal the next morning.
"Oh, shall we head down to the kitchen, dear?" the heir replied.
"No, you'll do fine..."
"You know," she said, following her feeding, "it's possible we didn't succeed in conceiving your heir last night. We should try again."
"Yes, dear," he responded in a dreamy voice.
Breagadoir headed off to city hall. He had something special in mind...
