It was almost enough to get him to laugh but he watched as Wrath slapped Henry. Wrath always impressed him. "Thanks you," he offered Wrath with a smile.
"Here's a secret Henry. King is also just a title. It means nothing, until people put something behind it. Granted it's a title people will kill over, but that's besides the point." He walked closer to grab Henry and pull him up. "And I was better at it then you were. Consider that one. I should have never gotten that crown. My brother, God rest his soul, should have ruled."
"Instead, I did one thing really good." Stepping back he flexed his knuckles. "I fought. I gained the respect of my enemies, along with their fear." Quickly he lurched forward and putting all his strength into it he went to punch Henry on the side of the head. "That, I learned from my soldiers."