On the morning of the Spring Equinox, the High Cathedral of the Seven Dawns was bathed in radiant morning light streaming through soaring stained-glass rose windows. For four centuries, imperial coronations had been marked by grim military pomp: emperors were crowned with heavy iron and obsidian diadems encrusted with rubies, surrounded by drawn swords, swearing oaths to crush rebellion and extract imperial tribute. Today, the cathedral was transformed into an…
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