"…Just, Fair, Kind, The reign of the Righteous Sovereign, one of eternal prosperity for the innumerable beings beneath the Myriad Heavens of the Vast Expanse. Countless creatures sing of his unrivaled attainments, they look upon with reverence at his matchless divine might, offering praise to his grand achievements, unifying the fragmented realms in eternal peace and prosperity......... Beloved, do you agree to this sovereign's 'correction' of the Vast Expanse's Eternal records?" the Sovereign spoke as he peered over his shoulder at the peerless beauty behind him. "The Eternal records' sanctity is protected by the Gilded seal of the three Hallowed Scholars, although the three of them cannot touch you, such tampering is bound to render adverse karma on our Righteous Palace. Nevertheless, just? Fair? You frivolous prick, vile bastard! Kind? Scram! We just came from wiping out a universe! Do you even know what shame is? Is the thing stuck to your skull a person's skin or a horse's ass?