The Whispering Decree
Vienna at the turn of the century was a city of gilded cages and velvet curtains, where the air was thick with the scent of lilies and the heavy, sweet aroma of decay. Julian lived in a salon that was less a home and more a museum of the morbid. He collected rare butterflies, ancient poisons, and the secrets of the broken. Julian did not desire wealth or land; he desired the exquisite pleasure...
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