To begin with, the country is big, very big and mountainous.
The country is normally ruled by a high king, but he was murdered by Ulfric Stormcloack, the leader of the Stormcloacks.
He killed him because he accepted the White-Gold Concordat, a despicable treaty created by the elves of the Thalmor and Domaine.
There are several towns and villages ruled by a jarl, the equivalent of a mayor in the past.

 

Emmanuel: The High Elves and the Thalmor? Are they as they are written about?

 

Yes. They are real scum. They are arrogant, pretentious and despicable. They think they're better than every other race in Tamriel.
Their goal was to enslave the humans and then wipe out the Talos cult and Talos himself.

 

Emmanuel: But if they do that, I think I read that it would have killed everyone on Nirn. And why did they want to do that?

 

Yes. They would have triggered the end of humanity. 
And as we speak, we won't be discussing whether they would have succeeded. We and our time would never have existed.
They wanted to do this to become immortal beings again.

 

Emmanuel: I see. And they were prevented.

 

Yes, it was Talos and Akatosh who sent me to stop them at that time.
I even confronted their invasion leader. She's such a pretentious, obnoxious bitch.

 

 

 

 

 

Sanghin: *This power...no...it can't be...it's CHIM!
How did she do it?! That's it...CHIM...*

No wait....what....I feel....agh....Wait!!! I...wanted...

 

With my accusations I throw you down. With this power I evoke your neonymic, the throne you have chosen, Lust and Debauchery! Sex and alcoholism. You are bound to this place!

 

Sanghin: No...wait, wait...I didn't mean to offend you, just to please you!

 

Do you remember when you tried to corrupt Martin Septim?! 
And when you tried to make me your sex slave?! How does it feel to be summoned here and not be able to do anything?!
By this Love, I evoke your protonymic, your secret throne, Sin and Depravity, the sex addict, the alcoholic. You are buried in this place.
 

An aura of blue magic surrounded Sanghin and paralyzed him completely. He was seized with terror.

 

Sanghin: You're welcome! No, no, no! Please. I won't bother you anymore. We'll just have one drink,one drink only....argh...please!

 

Do you feel this? That feeling, that dark energy that you put your victims through? It's lust, sex, alcoholism! Do you feel them all inside you?! 
How does it feel to be a victim of your own obscene magic?!
YOU ARE BANISHED FROM THIS REALITY AND THIS TIME!

 

Sanghin exploded and disappeared immediately.

 

There you go.
I am definitely done with this perverse deadra! I will now have a good night.