Sitting on his throne - in England! Where he was stitched by Kentish nuns nearly a thousand years ago. Basically people with needles, just like us (better than us), ALL THOSE YEARS AGO! Working by candlelight. Drinking mead.
Our Rex was stitched on an aeroplane, can you even try to imagine explaining THAT to the Kentish nuns.
He would be perfect on literally any wall. He's shiny and regal and there is nothing not to like about him.
