Olympus – The Day of Coronation
The sky over Olympus burned gold and white as the sun rose to its peak. Trumpets of bronze sounded from every tower, their calls echoing across the mountain, carried down into the mortal world like divine thunder. Marble courtyards overflowed with gods and spirits, all gathered to witness the crowning of their queen.
Garlands of olive leaves and laurel hung from the colonnades. Perfumed smoke curled from a thousand braziers, filling the air with the scent of cedar, sage, and crushed rose petals. Lesser gods moved through the gathered throng, scattering white and crimson blossoms across the marble floors until it looked as if Olympus itself bled beauty.
