Firefly Glen watch the flames burn auburn on the mountainside

At that he pulled back a bit to meet her eyes, still keeping close to her.
Oh, Tilor; the greatest queens of my homeland were of the common people. Your eyes betray you; you are of their kind. He knew this to be true-- countless generations had thrived this way, choosing their queens based on virtue and faith. It was not a long process; those in leadership were expected to know. Religious intuition was a requirement of the job, and Jerrik did not lack in this area. No, he had a connection to his gods; that, he was certain, was why they led him true always.