The Fall Of The Age Of Lordly Fantasy

The fall of the Age of Lords, the crime against tradition, and the deliverance of the rabble. The triumph of logic that prevents us from indulging in the fantasy of egoistic arousal, instilling in us the superiority of origin. In the era of DNA research, would we have survived as a lineage, as an ethnic group, as nobility? Could the fall of this era, seemingly bestowed upon us by divine grace and the breath of providence, not be, in fact, a salvation, the preservation of a fundamental breath? One of the miracles? Who truly deserves the title of Aristocrat when the legitimate heir could actually be the child of a waiter, and a labouring peasant no less an organic noble, and thus indisputable?

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