The jagged volcanic cliffs of Santorini rose from the indigo waters of the Aegean like a colossal fortress of black basalt and red iron, crowned by the brilliant white-and-blue cubic villages of Fira and Oia perched eight hundred feet above the sea. *The Obsidian Sovereign* dropped her massive titanium anchor in the center of the submerged caldera, the deep volcanic crater sheltering the superyacht from the northern Meltemi winds. On…
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