"Fortress Teselania"
Here I stand above the quarrels of modern men in a gilded tower of pleasure. A tower whose walls are thick with thought and impregnable to problems and the sorrow they create. Below, life continues it's siege of my fortress relentlessly, but I stand tall knowing that I am safe from the onslaught occurring below me. I can only ponder about how well my fair Prince is holding up in his castle spire that seems to have always been bombarded by the bad hand he had been dealt. In the event his spire is catastrophically destroyed I hope that he can take shelter with me in my fortress and become my most good king.