Emperor Titus Mede II knows, that the Dark Brotherhood is after him. He came to Skyrim to face his fate. In his last days, he ordered General Chiara Avento to Castle Dour for an unknown reason.
Chiara: ''What can I do for you my Emperor!''
Titus Mede II: ''Chiara, my dear... I'm very proud of you and your talent to lead our legions through hopeless battles... And at the end it is always a victory for us.''
Chiara: ''Thank you my Emperor. That's my duty and it always will be until the end...''
Titus Mede II: ''Oh Chiara my dear... *laughs* Always dutifully... Good, very good! See, I'm an old man and I gonna die very soon. I led many battles... I freed Cyrodiil from the claw of the Aldmeri Dominion and now we live in some kind of balance. With my death, this balance will be in danger. Chiara, my wish is... *hesitates* ... My wish is, that you should step in my place as Empress of Tamriel...''
Chaira: ''My Emperor, I'm sorry..., but this honor is too... What about General Tullius?''
Titus Mede II: ''He's not an honest person... I don't trust him. You Chiara, you are my favourite. I don't have any children. I always wished a son or a daughter on which I could be proud of. Since you joined the legion and since I heard of your career, I always said to me... This is the daughter I ever wanted... Please Chiara... This empire needs a strong person like you are... I give you two days to think about my offer...''
Chiara: ''Yes, my Emperor...''
To be continued...