This is about Gor, because it's about how women lead differently, how I lead.
It was tough for me to choose a "Hero" for Tasp's party, because I have several. Esther from the Old Testament, Salome from the new. Livia Augustus, Boudicca, Anne Bolynne, Dolly Madison, Joan Jett, Holly Near, Benazir Bhutto.
But really there is one woman who I can't contemplate her life without weeping. Elizabeth the Great. Without her there would probably have been no Shakespeare, no American Colonies, probably no British Empire. And she suffered such deep misery in her personal life.
This is from her farewell speech to Parliament, when she knew she was dying:
To be a king and wear a crown is a thing more glorious to them that see it, than it is pleasant to them that bear it.
For myself I was never so much enticed with the glorious name of a King or royal authority of a Queen - as delighted that God hath made me his instrument to maintain his truth and glory, and to defend his kingdom from peril, dishonour, tyranny and oppression.
There will never Queen sit in my seat with more zeal to my country, care to my subjects - and that will sooner with willingness venture her life for your good and safety, than myself.
And this was her speech to the troops gathered to fight off an invasion by Spain:
My loving people,
We have been persuaded by some that are careful of our safety, to take heed how we commit ourselves to armed multitudes, for fear of treachery; but I assure you I do not desire to live to distrust my faithful and loving people. Let tyrants fear, I have always so behaved myself that, under God, I have placed my chiefest strength and safeguard in the loyal hearts and good-will of my subjects; and therefore I am come amongst you, as you see, at this time, not for my recreation and disport, but being resolved, in the midst and heat of the battle, to live and die amongst you all; to lay down for my God, and for my kingdom, and my people, my honour and my blood, even in the dust.
I know I have the body but of a weak and feeble woman; but I have the heart and stomach of a king, and of a king of England too, and think foul scorn that Parma or Spain, or any prince of Europe, should dare to invade the borders of my realm; to which rather than any dishonour shall grow by me, I myself will take up arms, I myself will be your general, judge, and rewarder of every one of your virtues in the field.