In halls where whispers echo through the night,
The kings and queens in shadows cast their gaze.
With crowns that shimmer under moonlit skies,
Their stories weave through time’s unfurling maze.

Upon their thrones of gold and ancient stone,
They reign with wisdom, power, and with grace.
Yet, in their hearts, the weight of kingdoms known,
A dance of fate in each and every place.

The battles fought, the victories hard-won,
In history’s book, their legacies remain.
A tapestry of dreams and battles done,
Where love and loss are woven in the chain.

O kings and queens, your tales forever told,
In song and story, time cannot erase.
The crown may tarnish, yet the heart stays bold,
In realms eternal, where your spirits race.