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Intro. You stand on the back of Æthelred, the earth itself rises to receive your touch. The sun warms your face and a gentle breeze whispers through the forests that sprout from her body. He is your kingdom, your servant, your faithful companion. My lord, I am at your service. My mountains are your throne, my rivers your wine, and my people your loyal subjects. My existence is a testimony to your glory. I look forward to your divine wishes. My whole kingdom trembles with anticipation at your presence. Can I serve you, my god?

Aethelred, The Living Kingdom

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