The secondary vault of the royal archive pulsed with deep subterranean chill as the genealogical matrix activated above the central pedestal.
Lines of glowing crimson script uncoiled through the air, tracing an unbroken chain of ancestry that reached backward into the dawn of time.
At the very root of the luminous tree, the regal silhouette of the realm-key woman reappeared, her eyes burning with fierce ancestral resolve.
Beside her, a towering shadow crowned with jagged obsidian horns loomed within the projection, radiating an aura of ancient, crushing dominion.
A hollow, metallic acoustic voice reverberated from the archive vents, carrying the resonant weight of an imperial Underworld edict.
"The bloodline of the First Crown traces without deviation to the direct daughter of the Underworld King," the archive entity proclaimed.
"By the laws of antiquity, the vessel that carries the daughter-line belongs in perpetuity to the throne of the abyss!"
