Blackfeather Woods I came here to run it

One of the things Sheogorath had in common with his counterpart, with whom he shared his body, was that he loved games and riddles, and gathering information on others to store away for later use. She asked who he was and although he knew that she must be one of Nemesis and Kove's, he wasn't so sure about her name.

As for the answer, well, like most of his answers it did not come easy. He smirked as he replied: "The prince of madness." There was a twinkle in his eyes that revealed the truth behind his words, though he would not necessarily call himself mad. Cicero might call this part of himself such, but Sheogorath didn't think he was mad — just unpredictable. "Most here call me Cicero," he added, which was not the entire truth of the matter, but neither was it a lie. Most called him Cicero, even if it was the name that they had given his counterpart and not his own given name. "And what should I call you?"