Queen Norhala--you shall wed my son Kulun, he who stands beside me.

And while I live you shall rule with me, rule equally.
And when I die you and Kulun shall rule.
"Thus shall our two royal lines be made one, the old feud wiped out, the long score be settled.

Queen--wherever it is you dwell it comes to me that you have few men.

Queen--you need men, many men and strong to follow you, men to gather the harvests of your power, men to bring to you the fruit of your smallest wish--young men and vigorous to amuse you.
"Let the past be forgotten--I too have wrongs to forget, O Queen.

Come to us, Great One, with your power and your beauty.