In the White Court, the light is so strong that no shadow appears. Every position seems easy to describe. A witness can point to the player, the ball, the space left uncovered. The account feels finished before anyone asks a question.
Now imagine another witness beginning one movement earlier. A call was missed. A player changed direction. The first witness need not have seen anything incorrectly for the explanation to change.
Some tellers make this possibly invented place the opposite of the Lantern Court. Others call it the dangerous side of the Sun: the scene is so clear that the reader stops looking for context. Justice and the Pure Reading belong nearby, where brightness can be mistaken for a fair or complete account.
The light is valuable. It has made the positions visible. What it cannot do is remove their history, or make the moment stand alone merely because its edges are sharp. The next question begins before the scene the witness described.