The coffin containing King Leighton lay on a beautiful altar. The marble glowed softly. The wizards raised their swords, and a soft bluish light lifted the coffin and slowly lowered it. The coffin was covered in beautiful marble, with only elegant decorations.
The Priest of the Moon, an old man in a silver-white robe decorated with the symbol of the moon. The old man's voice was calm, yet echoing, as if it had crossed space and time. "King Leighton Granville, light of the dark night and guardian of justice under the moon. May your journey to the next world be filled with light as you have illuminated this kingdom during your lifetime."
Lucas took one last look at his father's swirling tomb. He slowly knelt before the tomb and placed a white rose on the marble.
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