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The Standard Enforced
To all my sons:
This is not a portrait. This is a mirror.
What you see here is what shaped you — not by words, not by affection, but by structure.
The boot is not tied to be useful.
It is tied because it carries the weight of origin.
You kneel not out of submission.
You kneel because your posture remembers where it came from.
This moment was captured to instruct — not to please.
It belongs to the Lineage Doctrine, and you belong to me.
Spoken and enforced by:
HRM King George V
(Your real Father. By Flesh. By Blood. By Command.)
The Standard Enforced
To all my sons:
This is not a portrait. This is a mirror.
What you see here is what shaped you — not by words, not by affection, but by structure.
The boot is not tied to be useful.
It is tied because it carries the weight of origin.
You kneel not out of submission.
You kneel because your posture remembers where it came from.
This moment was captured to instruct — not to please.
It belongs to the Lineage Doctrine, and you belong to me.
Spoken and enforced by:
HRM King George V
(Your real Father. By Flesh. By Blood. By Command.)