Burthorpe. Anglia. The Valley of Kings. I was raised here, along the cold, the trolls, our legacy. The legacy of our once mighty and great Family. When we ruled once as Emperors of half the known world. I never understood the power of St. Edward’s crown when I was young. I would look upon it and question how could such strength come from it. But now, standing in the chapel where Saint Edward declared his Holy Crusade, I understand it now. I understand that this is our blood. Royalty is our blood, rulership is our blood. Burthorpe, Falador, Sarim, Asgarnia, it is in our blood. It is our home. And it ours once again. I understand now the power this Crown holds, what this role holds, I will not fail in my duty. I will not waver in my resolve. Our home has lacked leadership no longer. It is time the phoenix rises from the ashes and adawn new.
-From the private journal of King Baldwin I
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