In the Great Guildhall of the Textile Artisans in Sunspire, an extraordinary artistic undertaking had been underway for four months: the crafting of the Imperial Coronation Vestments for the joint sovereigns of the Commonwealth. For centuries, coronation robes in Solis had been ostentatious displays of rigid hierarchy—hundreds of yards of heavy scarlet velvet stiffened with wire, encrusted with crushed rubies, and trimmed with ermine pelts representing the subjugation of northern…
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