Months had passed since the day Berengar had returned from the war of Iberia with his newest bride in hand. After some serious effort, things were finally going back to normal. Though his wives still held onto their prejudices, and even some animosity towards Yasmin; they had, at the very least, acted cordially in public.
Thus, Berengar now found himself in a brief period of respite, as he enjoyed his days with beautiful women by his side, and a cup of wine in his hands. Though at the moment, he was glancing over a series of documents related to military expenditure. As much as he was enjoying his peaceful days, the work of a ruler was never truly completed.
