Tui Nayau - List of The Title Holders

List of The Title Holders

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The table below lists the individuals who have held the title of Roko Sau.

Order ' Reigned Lived Notes
1. Niumataiwalu ... ... Not installed as Tui Nayau
2. Uluilakeba I ... ... Son of Niumataiwalu; not installed as Tu’i Nayau
3. (1) Rasolo ... ... Son of Niumataiwalu I; first Tu’i Nayau
4. Matawalu ... ... Son of Niumatawalu; not installed as Tu’i Nayau
5. Dranivia ... ... Son of Uluilakeba I; not installed as Tu’i Nayau
6. Lubati ... ... Son of Niumatawalu; not installed as Tu’i Nayau
7. (2) Malani 17??-1833 17??-1833 Son of Rasolo
8. (3) Taliai Tupou 1833–1875 17??-1875 Son of Rasolo
9. Tevita Uluilakeba II 1875–1876 18??-1876 Son of Vuetasau, son of Malani; not installed as Tui Nayau
10. (4) Eroni Loganimoce 1876–1898 18??-1898 Son of Taliai Tupou
11. (5) Alifereti Finau Ulugalala 1898–1934 18??-1934 Son of Uluilakeba II
12. (6) Tevita Uluilakeba III 1934–1966 1898–1966 Son of Alifereti Finau Uluqalala
13. (7) Kamisese Kapaiwai Tuimacilai Mara 1969–2004 1920–2004 Son of Tevita Uluilakeba III

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