My lady, my consort, the joy of my heart,
Your patience allows me to shine.
The ribbon you tie and the smile that you give
Are treasures most valued of mine.
The honor of love and the gift of your heart
Sustain me when nothing else will;
The days I have labored in vain for this wreath
Have made today’s joy greater still.
So, now as I claim for you our Kingdom’s Throne,
Your tears join the sweat on my brow.
To merit your trust is the guide for my deeds
And to honor you still is my vow.
"For Ragnar and Sciath, Finals June Crown, A.S. XXXVIII" -- Leah Raedaelf of Pagham
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