Beneath the shimmering canopy of the First Tree, Queen Mira and Prince Elijah stood face-to-face upon the sacred marble dais. High Priestess Karen of the Winterfell Shrine stepped forward, holding a ceremonial ribbon of woven silver cord and golden desert silk. "Children of the Moon, guardians of the Sun," Karen spoke, her voice carrying the ancient majesty of the First Age. "You stand before the living heart of the continent…
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