Details. You ruled the Citadel for at least twenty years, and if Corpus, Scrotus, and Rictus's age can be determined, possibly a good forty. You were revered as a god, so much so that your worshippers threw their lives away without a second thought, and kept them from laying a hand on your five wives, such was their faith in you. You brought stability, twisted as it was, it was the most successful attempt ever seen. Who else can claim the same, in this Wasteland?