The Polymath had donned her crown.
This singular gray crown pulsed with the power of metal that resonated with the hearts of every mech pilot and mech designer.
There was no way to fully describe the magnificence of this singular crown. It was not so much an object as it was a fixture filled with symbolism given life and substance.
While most people in the assembly hall automatically assumed that the Polymath had meticulously designed and built this crown as some sort of technological masterpiece, Ves knew better.
Though the design was completely different, it possessed a number of physical and contextual similarities to another crown that his mother had shown off back in the other galaxy.
Ves had a strong feeling that the Polymath had unveiled the Metal Scroll's version of the Golden Laurel Wreath Crown.
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