There is a unique, highly specific type of psychological fatigue that only an Architect can experience. It is not the exhaustion of a grueling battle or the physical drain of a long harvest.
It is the crushing, absolute boredom of perfection. When there is nothing to solve, no problems, no disputes, no trouble, no world (or universe) shattering issues. Just everything running perfectly and smoothly like a well oiled machine at its peak. Or even worse, a perfect machine that does not even require maintenance, unlike regular machines. Not even oil to put in. While it might sound absolutely like a great thing to achieve when one is stuck running pillar to post to fix things during a crisis, once it has actually been achieved, after a brief period of relaxation, one can't help but be bored. especially if one is of prodigious talent.
