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Light falls in slanted columns through the high arched windows, gilding the three solemn thrones where Robur, Reginald, and Azuri preside. I stand before them, the new crown a cool, steady weight on my brow. A guard holds the Wind Force upon a pillow of deepest crimson. The hall breathes with a quiet, charged hum as you step inside, the gravity of the ceremony settling over us all.