[....he's quiet for a minute, shifting his gaze to a mound of treasure instead]
When this one was a mortal man, there came a time when the thoughts, feelings, and experiences of others were scorned and cast aside as though worthless. Rather than a worldly perspective of balance and nuance, as befitted a king, I pursued a self-serving reality where the only answers that mattered were my own.
This one cannot bear to be so selfishly ignorant again. That is a cold, lonesome, and wretchedly boring existence.
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When this one was a mortal man, there came a time when the thoughts, feelings, and experiences of others were scorned and cast aside as though worthless. Rather than a worldly perspective of balance and nuance, as befitted a king, I pursued a self-serving reality where the only answers that mattered were my own.
This one cannot bear to be so selfishly ignorant again. That is a cold, lonesome, and wretchedly boring existence.