It just so happened that on that day as Lord Montreal made his wish, an Aetas, a race known for their power of wish granting, was passing through the Astral Plane. Stopping in mid-air, the Aetas, who was known as Sukicu, as well as her fluffy snowball friend, popped into view above Lord Montreal, as happy as can be.
"YAY SKEEP! We've got a wish! He made a wish!" The Aetas grinned in excitement.
The fluffy white snowball below her gave a tremble of joy as it declared a loud, "SKEEP!"
"You made a wish sir? Right, right?! I heard you! You made it!" Sukicu jumped from Skeep and stood on the ground looking up at the man, her three-foot form, looking pitiful next to the adult. Taking a bow, the girl grinned once again, "I am Sukicu, an Aetas. And this is Skeep!" The snowball began to bounce up and down like a dribbling basketball, all the while making the sound, "Skeep."
"Now what was that wish..." Sukicu put a hand under her chin in a motion of pondering, as she paced. "No! Don't tell me, I've got it!" She held up a hand to stop the man from interrupting if he did. "Oh right! For the Narrikians to be the Intimate Empire!"
And that was that. As soon as Sukicu had said it, there was a flash of light, and a swirl of glitter, and the wish had been granted. The Narrikians were the INTIMATE Empire. Poor Suikicu had done it again.
