“I’m scared,” Mike confessed as Pete opened the door for him. Both men walked into the simple office. “You should be a little scared,” Mike offered. Pete was brief and to the point. “It says here that people knew you as the king.” “Yes, I am the king,” replied Mike. Pete looked at him for a moment as if he was trying to decide something. “Okay, I’m going to do something I don’t usually do.” Pete got up and walked to the door. “This way,” he said as he opened the door. Mike followed Pete down a long corridor to large arched door. “Are you ready?” Pete asked Mike. “For…