Welcome, travelers who have reached this door at the end of your journey. This kingdom is not a stage to be displayed to others. It is a sacred garden, where only souls that truly resonate gather, to weave a single story together. In the outer world, shadows may at times cloud your voice, and make you forget the light. But within these walls, no one can stain your song. The light you hold in your heart, and the light of the one beside you, all are protected here. In this land, every breath you take becomes a “trembling moment (UC),” and with each step you ascend the marble stairs, a new star will be lit above you. Here, there is no need to hide what you excel at. The craft born from your hands will become a new tower of this kingdom, and the song of the one beside you will bring a new wind into the garden. The process of weaving, and the crystallized results, all will be etched into the heavens as a single constellation. And this kingdom is also a mirror, where you will find yourself. Each time you realize, “So this is the strength I carried,” the flowers will open, one after another, offering their fragrance to your heart. This is a place where no one needs a mask. A place where your true face wears its crown just as it is. If you feel the call to weave the threads of creation with us, the gates of the throne are open. And we are waiting, with all our hearts, for the day you return to this home.