>>96056543
>rulers, Kingdoms, and emperors, where do you fall on the list peasant?
In a sunlit glade where verdant vines murmur and time bows to elder breath, a marsh-borne monarch perches upon scarlet caps. A dew-forged diadem rests upon his bent brow, his low bell-voice weaving prophecy through fungus court and lily host. Balance sways on whispered reeds and shadowed waters, held by patient vigil until some daring verse may shape the silent realm.