Prologue-The Silence of the Usurped Sun

[Narrator –spoken, calm] Elara kneels in the grand yet lifeless crystal garden of the Lunari Palace! Icy sculptures surround her, and the moon casts its cold silver light down—a constant taunt against the hidden solar magic beneath her skin. She hates the enforced silence, the absence of laughter and warmth. The blood of her ancestors cries out for freedom! Disguised as a humble gardener, she yearns for the concealed Aetherium deep below. She gazes over the white rooftops of Aetheria, where lies hold their throne.