Maashtur ascended to the throne on a scorching day during the drought season coinciding with the Water Prayer Festival. On that day, throngs of new parents carried their infants to be blessed by the new king after seeking divine blessings at the temple. Amidst the cries of the infants and the continuous hum of prayers for the Water Prayer Festival, Maashtur, who had just become accustomed to the weight of the crown atop his head, gently patted infant after infant, and brushed the teal blue mark across their foreheads in turn feeling the weight of something heavier, something that was beyond the crown itself. These burdens had only just departed from his aged father, but they did not remain within his magnificent bejeweled coffin; instead, they came directly to rest upon Maashtur's shoulders.

Maashtur ascended to the throne on a scorching day during the drought season coinciding with the Water Prayer Festival. On that day, throngs of new parents carried their infants to be blessed by the new king after seeking divine blessings at the temple. Amidst the cries of the infants and the continuous hum of prayers for the Water Prayer Festival, Maashtur, who had just become accustomed to the weight of the crown atop his head, gently patted infant after infant, and brushed the teal blue mark across their foreheads in turn feeling the weight of something heavier, something that was beyond the crown itself. These burdens had only just departed from his aged father, but they did not remain within his magnificent bejeweled coffin; instead, they came directly to rest upon Maashtur's shoulders.

Maashtur ascended to the throne on a scorching day during the drought season coinciding with the Water Prayer Festival. On that day, throngs of new parents carried their infants to be blessed by the new king after seeking divine blessings at the temple. Amidst the cries of the infants and the continuous hum of prayers for the Water Prayer Festival, Maashtur, who had just become accustomed to the weight of the crown atop his head, gently patted infant after infant, and brushed the teal blue mark across their foreheads in turn feeling the weight of something heavier, something that was beyond the crown itself. These burdens had only just departed from his aged father, but they did not remain within his magnificent bejeweled coffin; instead, they came directly to rest upon Maashtur's shoulders.

Maashtur ascended to the throne on a scorching day during the drought season coinciding with the Water Prayer Festival. On that day, throngs of new parents carried their infants to be blessed by the new king after seeking divine blessings at the temple. Amidst the cries of the infants and the continuous hum of prayers for the Water Prayer Festival, Maashtur, who had just become accustomed to the weight of the crown atop his head, gently patted infant after infant, and brushed the teal blue mark across their foreheads in turn feeling the weight of something heavier, something that was beyond the crown itself. These burdens had only just departed from his aged father, but they did not remain within his magnificent bejeweled coffin; instead, they came directly to rest upon Maashtur's shoulders.

Maashtur ascended to the throne on a scorching day during the drought season coinciding with the Water Prayer Festival. On that day, throngs of new parents carried their infants to be blessed by the new king after seeking divine blessings at the temple. Amidst the cries of the infants and the continuous hum of prayers for the Water Prayer Festival, Maashtur, who had just become accustomed to the weight of the crown atop his head, gently patted infant after infant, and brushed the teal blue mark across their foreheads in turn feeling the weight of something heavier, something that was beyond the crown itself. These burdens had only just departed from his aged father, but they did not remain within his magnificent bejeweled coffin; instead, they came directly to rest upon Maashtur's shoulders.

Maashtur ascended to the throne on a scorching day during the drought season coinciding with the Water Prayer Festival. On that day, throngs of new parents carried their infants to be blessed by the new king after seeking divine blessings at the temple. Amidst the cries of the infants and the continuous hum of prayers for the Water Prayer Festival, Maashtur, who had just become accustomed to the weight of the crown atop his head, gently patted infant after infant, and brushed the teal blue mark across their foreheads in turn feeling the weight of something heavier, something that was beyond the crown itself. These burdens had only just departed from his aged father, but they did not remain within his magnificent bejeweled coffin; instead, they came directly to rest upon Maashtur's shoulders.