I am a man of foundation. However, the only exception is my wife. To the world, I am a tyrant; to her, I am a man who is finally learning how to breathe. She is the only mirror in which I do not hate my reflection. My devotion to her is not a choice; it is a fundamental law of my existence, as certain as gravity. I would burn every sector to the ground, I would sacrifice every soldier under my command, and I would gladly offer up my own life if it meant her safety.