The Prophet of Valois
The bells of the Cathedral of Notre Dame tolled with a heavy, metallic sorrow that echoed across the muddy streets of 14th-century Paris. Cedric of Valois stood in the shadow of the spire, his cloak damp with the mist of the Seine. Cedric was a ghost in his own bloodline. Born of a forbidden union between a Duke and a commoner, he had been stripped of his name and cast into the wilderness of...
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