In the halls of ancient stone, they walk,Where whispers of their names still softly talk,Majestic crowns upon their brows they wear,In golden robes, their stories fill the air.Through battles won and lands they claim,Their legacy, an ever-burning flame,With wisdom’s gaze and courage strong,They guide the world where they belong.Amidst the court where secrets lie,The royal pair beneath the sky,In unity, their hearts entwined,The strength of two, forever combined.In history’s pages, their tales are spun,Of kings and queens, and what theyâve done,A timeless dance upon life’s stage,Their reign eternal, age to age.