The seventh son of the King and Queen,
Whose eyes no longer schemed or dreamed
Of magick lands both near and far
Whose land man's hand wouldn't dare to mar
Began to cry and wonder, "Why?"
And as he cast his crown upon the ground
An answer, it seemed, needed to be found.
And soon before him stood the answer, clear.
The Undertaker, the everything-seer.
Second one in the series so far with Septimus.
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