Two Kings, One Silence
There is no need for a crown when the spirit commands the air.
In the heart of the winter mist, two sovereigns meet on equal ground. One rules the vast, golden plains; the other, the quiet depths of his own soul. No words are exchanged, for power of this magnitude speaks in the language of stillness.
This is the ultimate council—a moment where the ferocity of the wild bows to the serenity of the wise, and I find my reflection in the gaze of the beast.
Respect is the only law.
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