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Randall replied, his voice steady despite the weight of the moment pressing on his shoulders. The High Monk nodded, and an attendant brought forth the golden crown on its Velvet cushion. Seeing this crown made my heart skip a beat. It was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, a circlet of gold inlaid with emeralds and diamonds, with a central spike shaped like the antlers of a stag. Once it was placed on his head, everything was going to change. The dynamics of our marriage and our responsibilities will keep growing bigger and bigger. “With this crown,” the Monk said, holding it high for all to see, “I name you King Randall of Halewood.”

Reassured Astraea as she noticed her nervousness and lifted her left hand and slowly rested it on Aurora's hand which was tightly holding onto his right one. Taking a deep breath and hearing Astraea, Aurora lifted her head and was mesmerized with the beauty of the sanctum. She noticed the rest of the members of the royal family standing near the stage in the front their seats. Soon her eyes got stuck on the particular pair of electric blue ones, as her surroundings started to fade away and all her nervousness flew out of the window as she saw him standing tall and proud with hairs combed back into perfection and a gold crown assorted with gemstones such as sapphire, emeralds, opal and with a

Never! He smiled with a proud glint in his eye as she lifted her head. One of the attendants offered a rough-looking black circular crown, the top spike in the center adorned with a massive black gemstone. Around the circlet's base are four long horn-like thorns. Nothing about the crown screamed glamor; everything about it roared status and dominance.

Archer's father comes and stands around us to stand in front of his son and his mother does the same to stand in front of me. I glance down and see each of them holding a soft cashmere pillow with the new royal crowns atop them. I gasp lightly with how beautiful they are, and I look up to meet Archer's mom's tearful gaze. " There's no one else more deserving of this crown, hola. Rule alongside my son and keep him humble. I nod, my own eyes teary as she places the crown on my head. My crown was designed with my name intricately woven into the diamond stones emblem, rose gold framing that is molded to look like wild vines adorned with more diamonds.

"You are now anointed, blessed and consecrated as Queen Luna." Herrick then shuffles around to the side to retrieve my crown, ready to seal the deal. It is the most ornate tiara known to the world; the Mother Crown. At an estimated cost closer to the billions then millions, it is truly the most spectacular piece of jewellery I have ever laid my eyes upon. It is made of 24-carat gold, and bedazzled with over one hundred pure crystal diamonds reaching around my head in a halo. Eighteen brilliant teardrop shaped red rubies accompany the spectacular diamonds as the statement of the crown, and then another diamond blinks on top of the rubies.

Sanctioned means no one touches you—unless someone higher says they can. Caelric steps closer. “Where is the token.” The attacker’s eyes flick down, terrified. Soryn’s grip tightens, and the man whimpers. “Pocket—inside—” Caelric reaches in and pulls out something small. Metal. A coin-sized medallion. Even from across the room I can see the etching—too clean, too official. A crown shape. A vertical line through it like a blade. My blood turns cold. Caelric’s face doesn’t change, but his eyes harden into something I’ve only seen right before people disappear.

Damon drifts toward center ice and stops at the logo. I follow. For a moment, we stand where the game began. Where so much between us almost ended. “Funny,” he says. “All that fighting over who gets the crown.” “And?” He looks at me fully. “There was only ever one.” The words hang there. Not competitive. Not sharp. Certain. Only one crown. And it doesn’t belong to one king. The arena lights dim slightly as the crew prepares to clean up. I feel his hand brush mine. Not by accident.

This was the most beautiful crown that I have ever seen since I could ever remember, and I doubt if anyone could get this crown for himself without fighting. As I walked closer to the crown, I noticed another thing: some pieces of metal were shaking the ground, and I could see some metal shaking and coming out of the ground. Some were metal, some were a little bit gold-plated, and some were bronze. I could even see some wooden crowns coming up, and I suggest in my mind that that would be their lowest rank of crown in that environment. In a moment, they all surrounded the big, golden, and shining crown. At the same time, some crowns that gathered around the big crown became dark, and dark smo

It was quiet, so quiet if i was to gulp loudly, the whole room would hear it. The elder reached for the spectres on a red cushion placed on a wooden table and handed each of us to hold. "As Alpha Adrian's mate, his Luna, in blood, flesh and air, you will rise as the Queen of Cosmos Kingdom when I place this crown on your head." The elders thick voice announced. With my head bent low, I waited as the elder placed Adrian's crown on his head before reaching for my crown and gently placing it on mine. The crown was heavy, it was made out of pure gold and diamonds. I kept my neck straight, giving support to my head and allowed myself to get accustomed to the heaviness.

I chuckled. He looked at me with a faint smile, slowly surfacing on his face. "Your Binna is beautiful. You'd better take good care of her." I winked. "I will," he promised and hurriedly got back to his wife. My eyes shifted to the man standing before me. My King wore a black tuxedo with satin lapels and buttons, a black vest, a white shirt, and a black bow tie. He looked irresistibly hot. As he reached his hand towards me, Nera took my hand and placed it in his. He helped me step onto the podium, then gestured at Leo, who was carrying a velvet pillow with the queen's crown. I gasped when I realized that my crown was made of white gold, diamonds, and sparkling green emeralds. Sariel smiled,