I do not know what to do…

Imagine you were the silent King of a marvelous city called Attilan. Imagine that your voice was so resonant — so innately powerful — that your merest whisper could level mountains. Imagine you were given one chance to explain what you had done. What would you say? […] What can you say to your wife, Medusa — the woman with whom you share so much? Will she ever truly understand the intensity of the feelings you have for her — while at the same time understanding why the weight of your responsibilities… forces you to remain alone?”  

(Source: stormywolves)

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