[Meanwhile, the question he wants to ask but refrains from mentioning just hovers in his mind for a moment. How can he rule that country, of all countries? Does it not upset him, knowing the history of that place? Maybe he's not Doffy, sure, but that doesn't make it all right. Their ancestors left that place hundreds of years ago. Abandoned it, and it was given back to the people who made it bright and beautiful. They made it theirs, and they deserve that. No Donquixote should ever sit on that throne.
But he says nothing. Smiles. Waits for the photo.]
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[Meanwhile, the question he wants to ask but refrains from mentioning just hovers in his mind for a moment. How can he rule that country, of all countries? Does it not upset him, knowing the history of that place? Maybe he's not Doffy, sure, but that doesn't make it all right. Their ancestors left that place hundreds of years ago. Abandoned it, and it was given back to the people who made it bright and beautiful. They made it theirs, and they deserve that. No Donquixote should ever sit on that throne.
But he says nothing. Smiles. Waits for the photo.]