He was born a
king, without question. All who knew him or came across him were
aware of his nobility and greatness. He stood grand, knowledgeable
but unjudgemental in his silence, never uttering words of distaste,
anger or disbelief at the tales of woe told to him, his eyes held
the kindest look, full of warmth and encouragement. People came from
far and wide to seek his advice and when it had been received, they
stayed on to listen to his words of wisdom and gain further
understanding of the unbounded knowledge that existed behind those
peaceful eyes. One did not need to look for the crown on his head to
know that he was a king in his own right. The halo around his head
sparkled with rays of pure, brilliant light.