Actually I saved it first, stopped countless invasions, spent a childhood without any real parenting, kidnapped more times than I could count, grew up with the entire galaxy expecting the world from me, was tortured into mostly becoming a new being, was worshiped as a god, which, incidentally lead to the whole world saving. Only really after that did I kind of lose my mind.
I can link you to my life story. Fascinating read, might make you lose your shiny moral high ground. Though how many people did you kill in the name of your god and your entirely not delusional and inept in the care of his own people and lands King?
I think you're pandering, as you always do, he's not eating, he is giving barely one worded answers and he's hiding himself away.