Alexander's Letter to King Kaid

When Alexander looked upon Iran, he understood that its crown and throne were now his. He marched his army over roads and trackless ground, driving his troops toward Kaid of India. Wherever Alexander came, the cities threw open their gates before him. No one in that land could stand against his men; his helmets rose past the star Venus. When he reached that great city, which mighty Kaid called Miladi, he set his army down in that country and spread his forces over all their soil. They summoned the scribe of the letters and seated him before Alexander. He dictated a letter to Kaid, like a lion roused and ready for the hunt. From noble Alexander the victorious, lord of the sword, the crown, and the royal belt. The letter began with praise, first of all for the one who has washed his heart clean with knowledge, who in every task chooses the path of least trouble when he wishes to profit from his treasure, who turns toward the pure God, placing in Him all his hope, his fear, and his awe. Let him know that we are the foundation of the throne, the shadow of the victorious ruler of the world. I have written you a letter that may bring light to your darkened soul. The moment the scribe reads it to you, do not delay it or turn it over in doubt. If night falls, do not wait for daylight; at once bend yourself to my command. But if you ignore these words, I will not let it pass: I will trample your head, your crown, and your throne underfoot.