crimson

almost every one who lived in the village had gathered at the town hall to hear the king talk. to hear the king sing.

it was a bright day. a sunny day. eyes eagerly awaited the entry of the king. they started making guesses.

"the king will wear red today", "it is summer, it is time for blue", "he'll wear purple flowers" and so on.

children were told stories about the king when they waited. not just children, people who had not seen the king before, people who had seen the king before, were all equally interested in the stories about the king.

soon was heard the drum beat. the horns. the bells.

he came in. he was left handed.