Artist's commentary
Round and Round
Without rhyme or reason, the King of Heroes found himself in a bad mood. This, admittedly, is hardly new, but something about this time was different. In an opulent room atop a dazzling skyscraper, the great king is surrounded by white rose petals and all manner of finery. Yet, for some reason, he cannot properly appreciate the scenery.
What, then, could be the cause of this indescribable chill running down the king's spine leaving even him unsettled?
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