Asterella's royal palace shone bright like the sun in the middle of the capital.
A crowd of thousands filled the streets even before dawn. People danced or hummed along to the bards' songs despite the early hours.
Vendors and shops opened their businesses to accommodate the early risers.
Talks and whispers about the new king's heroics filled the crowd. Minstrels and storytellers sat in corners to recount the deeds of their king-to-be.
"When the Cursed One attacked the monolith and destroyed the Ceremony of Luck, Prince Solos stood beside his father."
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"The Cursed One released the Spawns. The Royals sealed the inner city away to keep those Heartless inside. But the black-haired one destroyed the walls and gates."
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