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Anvil exterior Retex by Khettienna : http://www.nexusmods.com/oblivion/mods/38778/?

I have always had a castle life. I mean, I was born and I grew up in Castle Anvil. My father "was" a mine worker, yes, because he died of a freak accident when a carriage derailed and crashed foolishly. My mother "was" the seamstress of the castle. Low nature, she could not bear the loss of her husband, and she died when I was about to leap into this world without pity.

Fortunately, the Count and the Countess took care to offer me an unparalleled education. But then one day, the Count did not return from his daily walk. On her side, the Countess could never recover from this sorrow. Being too concerned, she decided to leave me the good care of Uncle Wilbur at the hotel.

So this man introduced me to the business world. I would have preferred to become a Miss Beauty but I did not have that cute little face required to gain access. So I became a formidable and reckless trader. And thus gradually, I began to develop the city.