The king sits

Quietly contemplating

All before him.

 

The land

The people

The shadowy demons.

 

Love fills his heart,

Wisdom,

Fortitude.

 

His is a solemn duty,

He  is the keeper of stories,

The guardian of truth.

 

He will lead them,

Listen to them,

Show them the way.

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