A Servant's Letter

It feels lighter to me now that I said it.  Yes, I know I make a lot of mistakes, but I also do the best I can.  My hope: that sweet child grows well, you too can have a career without burden.  I don't think it's wrong, it will never be wrong, because you are my priority, the best values ​​in my life.  Indeed, I made sacrifices in another way: being a servant for you.

But recently I realized, from your attitude towards me your servant, that you want a king, which is not me.

In this letter I apologize.  Ever said rude things to you, seduced you, persuaded you, as if I deserved it.  A servant shouldn't do that, he just needs to obey without asking, without needing an opinion, accepting everything as the best that I deserve.

 Or I should be like before.  Like a slave who gives as much as I get, and takes as little as possible for myself.

 I apologize once again, I took the wrong role.  Moreover, I cannot be king, because the king you want is a man who is not me.  To me, you are a queen with all your glory and honor, that never changes.

 So let me withdraw from your life, I'm embarrassed and lost face, hoping for things I don't deserve.  I entrust my one and only daughter.  If in the future you no longer want her, or it becomes a burden for you to get the king you want, send her to me.  I will give her all the love I have.

 May God Bless You, Your Majesty.