The King was looking at the kingdom as he always did in the morning. He himself didn't know why he had such a habit, but he did it every day without missing it.
He knew that he had a lot of strange habits that nobody could understand. Even so, he never questioned what passed in his mind. Baldur knew that he was born to do great things. He was sure that his ideas would bring great change to that world.
The King had contacted other geniuses before. He was aware that there were brilliant minds out there. However, nobody could ever match him, in his opinion.
All those geniuses needed to struggle and keep running after their objectives every day in order to get where they were now. The King didn't need such a thing, he didn't need to prove to anybody, even to himself, that he was a genius.
