Mourning Uncelebrated

The creaking of the palace doors echoed in an almost solemn silence, revealing a majestic hall bathed in an otherworldly light. The interior sky seemed alive, dotted with stars that sparkled like jewels embedded in a perfect celestial vault. Golden arches, richly engraved, formed a sacred path leading to the heart of the room, where an imposing throne awaited in an aura of golden light.

Sculpted columns, resembling intertwined branches, stood as vigilant guardians on either side of the marble corridor. Their reflection on the polished floor created the illusion of a liquid mirror capturing every glimmer of light. The entire space exuded an enchanting harmony, fusing nature and architecture into perfect symmetry.