somewhere_serving_you dafremen Dearest Lia, Tears have not come to these eyes which were shed for fairer than thee. Not for blush of cheek (though yours beckons me) nor for healthy hue not for random chance nor mere romance or whim not fancy, no. It's said that lost to antiquity is the true secret of royal ascension. That it is not blood which makes a queen but grace and not men but angels who serve true royalty. I'm no angel nor knight not saint nor hero Just a deluded man who foolishly thinks that his rightful place is somewhere serving you. Love, -- 120414 what's it to you? who go blather from