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At the end of the Ceremony, the only left without a home are always Guardians, who – silently – return with the King into the voids concealed by the Castle. Rumors say that only the Trinity can truly see through it’s dark cover. The King, the Queen and the royal Guardians never leave these miles-long walls, apart from the three Noble Days for the King and the Afterglow Hour, when once during the cycle, the Queen atop the Tower casts her omnipresent spell, protecting horizons of the Kingdom for another set of seven hundred and forty-two days.
For the last, and the next, and the times above these, for over three centuries, there was no Guardian who would left his fated voidful surfaces inside of the Castle.
And thus, the Ceremony began.
As the King descended from atop the Tower, thousands of hundreds of dozens people gathered across the streets, buildings, gardens and roofs, watching, as the Fruits of the Kingdom, novice Elders and Exalted Citizens, take their place on the Great Field, where every street in the proximity of Ruler’s dominion converged, and where the Fountain of Enlightenment spouted it’s priceless drops of Ambrosia - right before the tremendous presence of the Castle itself.
As for the every new cycle, blessed Mystics and Soothsayers from the Monastery of Omniscience, tried proving their divination once again by foretelling a prophecy – as they did exactly ninety-seven times ago, with the “time changing grace” exactly at the day when Archmage Desis decided to pursue his tasks in the Halls of Reality, or like with the even more mysterious fortune saying about a “fake, yet absolutely pure illusion of the day which will be praised and change two-thirds of the world” – which, again, meant for establishment of the Temple itself and later it becoming a superior for every Monastery and divine Guild which could be grasped by and under it’s vigilant radiance – the so called “two-thirds of the world” for every consecrated priest and cleric.
