Being Yours
I want food!
Koki’Hana rose to a height of just under six feet. He was wearing a simple, loose-flowing robe. He wore it because it was both traditional and cool.
In the gardens he’d had a heiau built, a Hawaiian temple, that faced towards the mountains, or, in their own language, mauka. Although he approved of his father’s modern methods and thinking, he was also
determined to try everything in his power to keep up the old ways. Lahini youth needed to be kept in touch with their roots, and their king was still a widely respected and powerful figurehead in their lives.
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