But while he spoke Simorgh flew upwards, and the gaze of Sam was fixed upon his son. And as he looked
he saw that he was worthy of the throne, and that there was neither fault nor blemish in him, save only
his silvery locks. Then his heart rejoiced within him, and he blessed him, and entreated his forgiveness.
And he said- "O my son, open thine heart unto the meanest of God's servants, and I swear unto thee, in
the presence of Him that made us, that never again will I harden my heart towards thee, and that I will
grant unto thee all thy desires."