The Kumentah echoes Zoar's sentiment.
The myth of the Sajatai is to remain as it is, another truth buried beneath the weight of time. One unknown, an ode of the forgotten. I am to remain as I am. A candidate. The Kumentah swore his allegiance to me when I shall need it the most, whether or not I wear a crown, so it does not mean I am destined to reign.
Technically, he did not swear his armies or support to me but to the Sajatai.
For what I can comprehend. The Sajatai is not meant to rule, but only to protect.
