Hideaway Strath I know their beauty's not my lack

he's visiting! special tag for @Adlartok

He had spoken of handling politics, and he planned to do just that. Especially when he knew a group laid nearby.

What would a lover make of him arriving? A grand new crown upon his head and words of such news dancing upon his tongue. He had come for the politics, and to settle his ego.

On the border, his head tilted back, a long warm call. Asked for an audience, with any who might meet him.