Noooot sure I'd call it that! There was this shitheel of a baron, or a lord, or something, I forget- he got the light before we did, and no matter what we told him, he wouldn't give it up for free. We didn't have much to trade for it, but he had a huge boner for elves, soooo... we demanded it as a reverse-dowry and yours truly became Lady Oswulf of Breygate for a whole 18 hours.