"Good morning," he paused as several in the audience mimicked his greeting. "I know that many of you have come expecting to hear about my father as he was generally known as the public knew him. Or perhaps you expected to hear a more matter-of-fact summary of his life. But neither of those are what I wish to or will speak of with you today. No, what I want to tell you about today, who I want to tell you about today is the man I knew, and loved as the absolute best father that a son could have ever asked, wished, or even hoped for."
He paused, looking at his family.
His mother and sister smiled at him through their tears.
HIs uncle gave just the slightest nod approval.
Taking a deep breath, he began, "I know so many of you are wondering what it is like to grow up with Tony Stark as your father, and I will reply with this. From the moment we were born, my sister and I will tell you only one thing: we knew without a shadow of doubt or hesitation that we were loved by the man who was… no, will always be our father…"