Addressing an enthusiastic crowd gathered outside a fast-food establishment, the new self-proclaimed monarch proclaimed, “From this day forward, Texas shall be known as the Kingdom of [his title], and every street, building, and cow must be renamed in my honor!” The crowd erupted in applause, though it’s unclear whether they were cheering for the new king or just excited about the promise of free fries with every vote.

In his first official act as King, he announced a sweeping decree that would change the name of the state capital to “King’s Landing” — a name he insists is both regal and definitely not inspired by a certain popular fantasy series that also features dragons and questionable leadership decisions. “I’ve always wanted to be a ruler, and I figured, why not start with a state?” he quipped, while adjusting his belt buckle that could double as a small satellite dish.

When asked about the practicality of renaming every school, park, and grocery store, the new King responded with a confident nod, stating, “Why not? We can just slap my face on everything! I mean, who wouldn’t want to learn history at ‘King [his title] High School’ or shop for milk at ‘Royal Groceries’?” The crowd cheered again, likely in part because of the free soda being handed out for the occasion.

Critics of the new monarchy, including the former Senate stalwart and a group of bewildered local cats who were interrupted during their afternoon sunbathing, expressed concerns about the sudden shift in governance. “This is a slippery slope,” remarked the Senate stalwart, adjusting his glasses that had been precariously balanced on his nose. “Next, he’ll want to change the state flag to feature his face, and I don’t think anyone wants to see that on a flagpole.”

As the dust settles, citizens are left wondering what this will mean for the future of Texas. Will there be a royal court? Will the rodeos now feature jousting competitions? And most importantly, will it be mandatory to wear a cowboy hat to all public events? Only time will tell, but one thing is for sure: Texas has officially entered a new era — one where every day is a potential coronation, and every BBQ brisket comes with a side of absolute absurdity.