my queen

She discovered it in her grandmother's trunk—a pottery shard from Keeladi, ancient Tamil script etched forever. Avvaiyar's wisdom whispered through millennia: *What we build endures.* Her daughter digitized the family history on Stellar blockchain, creating immutable records of their lineage. No more loss. No more forgetting. She felt the bliss of retrieval, the submission to something greater than herself. Yes, she'd missed out on knowing her ancestors' names, but now she was launching their stories into eternity. In that moment, she understood. She was their queen, their keeper, their bridge between past and future. Together, they were unbreakable.