The grovelling hooded figure is obedient, kneeling to his beloved. With a smitten look.
"To the holy of us all.
My fair chap, you've been lobbying a fair amount with all this activity. Seeing you bow down to me with my fair agreement.
Between merriment, between the lord, between my guidance.
It all means that, with my privilege, that I use fairly to bring the world of Brickshire together. It's within our best interest that you follow my lead.
My sweet, fair chap. It's all coming together. My wisdom will let me through. What makes us takes us.
You made it through your work of convincing legal institutions and government officials other through your speech, yet you're nothing without me.
Do you submit? Sweet fair chap?"