Chapter 4 - The Trial of the Golden Light

By noon the following day, Regent Malakor had assembled the entire city in the Grand Plaza outside the palace gates. He intended to stage a public execution under the guise of a trial for "sorcery and treason."
Eli stood on the high wooden platform in chains, surrounded by thousands of anxious citizens from the slums and the upper districts alike. Rumors had spread like wildfire: The true prince has returned.
"People of Sunspire!" Malakor’s voice echoed across the crowd via brass amplification. "This child is a fraud! A practitioner of black magic who breached our sacred treasury using forbidden curses!"
The crowd murmured nervously. Malakor raised his hand to signal the executioner. "For crimes against the Crown, the sentence is—"
BOOM.
A beam of pure, incandescent golden light shot up from the Royal Treasury inside the castle, punching through the stone roof and soaring into the clouds. The sky above the plaza split open, transforming the gray afternoon into a brilliant golden dawn.
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The beam refracted through the sky, casting colossal, glowing images across the clouds—a magical record stored inside the Sun-Core. The entire city looked up in horror as the sky displayed the events of five years ago: Regent Malakor poisoning the King's cup, forcing Queen Elena to flee, and betraying the realm.
The truth was written across the heavens for all to see.