Five Decades...
It has been Five, Long, And Hard Fought Decades Since He'd had won the Crown of His Dearest Motherland. He'd Been Scarcely been twenty, When his Father (Whom He'd Loved Dearly) Had Dropped Dead From A Heart Attack. That had Been Back In the 1960s, Now Fifty Years later, Here he Was at the Heart of Carcosa, Crowds having Gathered form Across the Nation to Celebrate The Occasion that was Their Beloved Monarchs Golden jubilee.

Sitting On a Balcony Faceing Outwards form the Royal Palace he stared, Gazing out at the asembled crowd, Across form him was The Main Central Boulevard of Citiy, Which had been Cleared out and closed for this occasion. Soon The Parade That Would be in his honor Commence, Military Units Dressed in Ceremonial l Attire, Police, and Other City Services, Which Would be Followed by the crowd of people, All the While the Band Would Be Playing Joyus and Celebratory Hyms. And Normally He Himself would be leading it from the front, Either on Foot, Horseback, or by motor. But that was then, That was when he was Younger, Filled with Engery and Life. But That was then, Age had Taken Most of that out of him. Now Here he was on Balcony with his family, With his Dear Grand Daughter Siting Beside Him in a Seat, With other members either standing or Likewise sitting around or Beside him. While it Had'd Pained him that he wasn't down their, Leading his People in the Celebrations. The Fact that he was here, and could be seen by the masses was enough.

Suddenly From Below the Military Band could Be Heard Beging the Song "God Bless Our Beloved Homeland". A Order To Begin Forward March is Heard off in the distance, and soon with minutes the Units had come marching, Baring Their Standards And Honors, And as they Pass there Beloved Monarch and Commander, They'd Turn their Heads to Face Him and Offer up a salute, with the Occasional unit Offering up a Celebratory Cry.

He Would Smile As he Would the Parade Unfold, For this was mearly the First of the Celebrations that mark his Golden Jubilee on this day. He was convinced to enjoy this day to its fullest as something deep inside of him, a gut fealing of sort, Was telling him that this was going to be the last of Jubilee he was going to Witness in his life.