In the halls where shadows dance and gleam,Whispers of crowns and scepters stream,The echoes of kings and queens remain,Guardians of history’s eternal flame.Through corridors of time, they stride,Wearing robes of glory and pride,Their tales woven in golden thread,In every story ever said.Beneath the stars, they ruled with grace,In battles fought, they found their place,Guiding realms with wisdom’s might,In the silence of the night.Their legacy, a timeless song,Of right and wrong, of weak and strong,Kings and queens of ages past,In our hearts, their reigns will last.