After some time, the lord finally came to her. Rythennia felt cold, though like something was still missing. One of the lords in Thaixanna had assured her that she was in fact, on the verge of ascending, but this only made her stress worse. She couldn't take it much longer; what on earth was going on? After some discussion, it became clear that she needed to get her act together; the world wouldn't fall at her feet, and neither would she fall to it.
She couldn't take it anymore; it was getting too much, and everything was crumbling around her. Days went past, but all felt like miniature eternities, and nothing much ever tended to help her. Things were all going Wrong; she needed someone to help, but who? The thaixanna lord, the only one she trusted, had already assured her, so why was she feeling so stressed and tense? Why was the time constantly on her mind? It never even made Sense now.
She was hanging alone in her bedroom, stressed, if not afraid. She was never scared of becoming the ascendant to the throne before; she never even expected it to happen, since terminal time and now our Asterianara time has failed, that's one of our most major ways we tell the time, now for all we know, another part of the world is without a timezone, this is always quite concerning..
As always, she noticed she still had a timezone; she breathed a sigh of relief, even if only for a short period of time.
now we had fixed our timezone, just barely however..