In ancient Luwu, King Batara Guru ruled with wisdom. Yet, a deep worry shadowed his heart: no heir existed. He often sat in his grand palace, his mind burdened by the future of his realm, sensing that a profound change was on the horizon.
Suddenly, the earth trembled, and thunder echoed across the sky. Then, We Sawamenga, the Sky Messenger, appeared, bowing respectfully. "A Manurung, a divinely chosen heir, is destined to descend from the heavens," he announced, confirming the king's premonition.
King Batara Guru immediately commanded an elaborate royal ritual to be performed. We Sawamenga, the Sky Messenger, journeyed to Mount Latimojong. There, he undertook a profound seven-day meditation, praying for a crown prince.
Soon, wonderful news arrived: "King Batara Guru, our prayers have been answered!" Immense joy filled the palace. Queen We Nyili' Timo wept tears of happiness, knowing their long wait was finally over.
King Batara Guru, filled with devotion, decreed that Queen We Nyili' Timo’s every need must be met. He ensured her comfort, anticipating the arrival of their child with profound hope and meticulous care.
As the time for birth approached, Queen We Nyili' Timo’s labor began, but it was not as expected. The pain intensified relentlessly, becoming an agonizing ordeal that stretched on for seven harrowing days, filling the palace with growing dread.
King Batara Guru remained by her side, whispering words of encouragement, yet he felt utterly helpless. Her cries of anguish echoed through the halls, intensifying the chaos and despair that had gripped the entire palace.
In desperation, King Batara Guru considered a powerful, ancient protective ceremony. He believed it essential to shield his family and kingdom from the unseen forces prolonging the crisis.
Outside, the sky grew ominously dark, and thunder rumbled, mirroring the fear that now permeated the palace. Despite the escalating terror, King Batara Guru steadfastly clung to the belief that they would endure this trial.
Just when all hope seemed lost, a miraculous sight unfolded. A vibrant rainbow suddenly arced through the dark sky. Its brilliant colours appeared beside Queen We Nyili' Timo, changing despair into anticipation.
In that sacred moment, amidst the lingering tension, the long-awaited baby was born. A wave of immense relief washed over everyone, instantly transforming the chaotic, fearful atmosphere into one of overwhelming peace and boundless joy.
A Royal Attendant gently took the newborn, cradling him with reverence. Outside, We Sawamenga, the Sky Messenger, beat a grand drum. Its resonant sound echoed, proclaiming the crown prince's joyous birth.
With profound pride, King Batara Guru formally named his son Prince Batara Lattu. "He is the rightful heir to the Luwu kingdom," he declared, his voice filled with unwavering conviction, solidifying the infant's divine destiny.
King Batara Guru and Queen We Nyili' Timo offered heartfelt prayers of gratitude. The kingdom celebrated, embracing the future with hope, for great blessings had followed their immense trials.