Whispers From the Veil
“The Wedding That Saved the Sun”
By Arlong Summers, Royal Historian
In the twelfth year of the Scorched Age, Orien Apollo stood before the people of Ozark—not as a warrior, but as a groom. Clad in robes of sun-threaded silk, he took the hand of Lady Ione, High Priestess of Light, and bound his bloodline to the sacred flame. It is said that on that day, the clouds parted, and the sun did not set for three days…
With this union, the First Dynasty was born. Peace followed. Order returned. And the divine plan of the Sun Kingdom was fulfilled in radiant glory.
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Do not believe what you read.
The wedding was no union. It was conquest.
—The Crystal Archives, Vault of Lost Knowledge