Floating within the ruins of Klungkung Palace, Bale Kambang rises like a defiant island, a silent witness to centuries of ambition, devotion and blood soaked politics. Built when Bali’s unified kingdom splintered into warring courts, it is more than a royal relic, a fusion of power, spirituality and symbolic mastery. Its ceiling murals depict kings and gods walking the line between the mortal and the divine, while the surrounding waters reflect the cosmic ocean and the fragil

The Dutch first reached Bali in 1597 while scouting new ground for conquest and profit. They left without drawing blood but they didn’t leave without a decision. Bali had been marked. For the next two centuries, the island remained untouched, not because the Dutch had lost interest, but because they were waiting for the moment it would be worth the slaughter. It wasn’t peace. It was a pause before an extermination. When they returned, the rivers would turn red.