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''What deeds of mine merit gracing me with your presence? ''

Naught, for grace is God's. 

''Then what curse entertains me today? ''

''Rumination. ''

''You wish me to understand the ghosts of heaven? ''

''Speak your peace. Perhaps the Ki- ''

''Baah! Your King is dead. Your Order in ruins. The blood of your people is testament. You're just a boy dressed in the lies of patriotism. Every breath is another insult to all those you failed!''

Again he rose, weary from rumination. He looks in the mirror, and he hates what he sees.