The hidden chamber beyond the star-gate contained artifacts that made Lyra's breath catch in her throat. Shelves of petrified silverwood held scrolls written in glowing celestial ink, celestial astrolabes forged from fallen meteorites, and at the center of the room upon a velvet cushion, a circlet of woven platinum set with a single teardrop-shaped star-crystal that hummed with living magic. 'The Crown of the Astral Queen,' Lyra whispered, her fingertips…
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